Follow him as he gains on her

The oversexed goth released your cock and sat upright on your waist.

Her hands grabbed at yours. The girl mounting you took hold of your arms and swiftly tucked them under her legs. You were once again pinned with her know sitting on your chest. You could smell her female odour, and saw your last manuever had freed her unshaven pussy from her bikini constraint. You needed to get under her pussy if you wanted to even things up.

As soon as she reached back again for your cock, you squirmed and shuffled her forward with your arms still trapped beneath her legs. She immediately received a tongue lashing from you.

You felt the metal of her clit piercing and work expertly around it. In her jolt of ecstasy your arms were released. You had immediately put your arms to good use by locking your arms around her thighs and trapping her on your unrelenting tongue.

The goth moaned heavily, and tried to roll away, but you rolled with her, never losing contact between her clit and your tongue. She resumed masturbating you, eroding both your willingness and ability to resist.

But you were ahead, and she knew it. She squeezed her legs together effectively cutting of your air supply. You had her moaning now like a banshee and you knew she couldn't last much longer. She inadvertently released your cock, which brought you into the final stretch.