Sophia talks dirty as you fuck

"This is why you haven't been satisfied, Sophia. You need a real man's cock to fill you up. I'm going to fuck you so hard you can't go back to the kiddie leagues you came from, Sophia. When my cock is through with you won't be able to stomach any lesser cock. Now that you realize just how full you can feel, those other boys will feel like a little pinkie finger in comparison. You'll be begging for more." This whole time you are slowly picking up the pace and slowly penetrating deeper inside Sophia until your whole length is in.

"Yes, I'm begging you now. Fuck my tight pussy. I know you haven't been satisfied at home, John. And that's wrong. You deserve to be taken care of. Use me to take care of your needs." The vulnerability you had seen before is all gone. Sophia, with you cock deep inside her and your body on top of her, is in her element.

"I can see why your girlfriend gets so jealous. If word got out about this weapon you're carrying around with you…" Sophia trails off.

"What would happen if word got out?" you prompt Sophia to continue.

"There would be a line around the block, John. Girls would line up for their 15 minutes of John." Sophia pauses. You hold yourself up with one arm and start rubbing one of her swollen tits. "I'd be first in line."

"You could cut the line whenever you wanted, Sophia." You kiss some more.

"No I couldn't, because if I tried to the other girls would fight me. They'd pull my hair and scratch me with their nails."

"Hmmm… these do sound like my type of women." It feels intimate to be talking while you continue to fuck. You start pulling Sophia's hair lightly with your right hand and dig your left into her skin, scratching her.

"And so that's what she's afraid of. You could have your pick of the litter."

"It's true, I do. I could be fucking anyone right now. But I'm fucking you." You can’t continue teasing, Sophia. You can feel your orgasm coming. You increase the **** of your thrusts until you were jack hammering Sophia. You want to make sure you are fucking Sophia harder than the guy who impregnated her did. You want to blow any expectations of what she thinks a cock could feel like out of the water. You want to make sure she is still feeling it—and thus still thinking about your cock and fucking you—tomorrow when she was sitting in the office. You are fucking your girlfriend’s pregnant friend Sophia like a machine, but you are going to hold on until she is ready to cum. Then you will let go of your final restraint.

Then it happens quickly. Sophia starts to moan and shake. Her hands squeeze your buttocks tightly. Sophia is coming and you keep pounding her to help it last a long time.

Sophia doesn’t slow down after she’s cum, she stays right with you to see you through. She begins coaxing me. "My pregnant pussy belongs to you tonight. Forget about your jealous, unappreciative girlfriend. I want you to cum inside me. Fill me with your seed."