“Ha! You missed me, didn't you?”
Antonio bragged.
“Yes…yes… I do… I always touch myself thinking of you!”
“Kiss me,” He whispered as he drove relentlessly into her ruined pussy, “kiss me like you missed it.”
Angela opened her eyes slightly and raised her face to meet with him, but instead he claimed her.
His lips press against her own, and his tongue pushes into her mouth.
She sucked his lips as he devoured her. It felt sloppy, and wet, and so good that her body surrendered to him; her muscles even relaxed, her insides unclench, and her resistances broke down.
His kiss radiates through her mouth and seduces every inch of her.
However, the kiss wasn't able to distract his hips from fiercely ramming her pussy.
It wasn't enough.
It's like Angela awoke the beast in him by telling him not to hold back anymore.
He pulled out from her, hissing loudly while stroking his shaft.
Angela had her mind blank and all she wanted was his dick in her.
She rolled over with her hands stretched forward, her chest flat on the mattress and her hip pushed up.
She started wiggling her soft round ass at him.
Antonio smirked.
“Another request?”
She moved back toward him, lowering her butt so he could line his hard cock up with her pussy.
Antonio obliged and walked in between her legs. Holding his cock in one hand and her soft ass in the other.
“You are going to regret asking for this…I can't hold back this time”.
He grunted.
Angela felt the head start into her wet hole. It slid in an inch or so. It didn't hurt as before, and she was a bit impatient.
Angela rocked back, causing his cock to penetrate her completely.
As it slid in, the most fantastic feeling hit her as the head of his cock rubbed her inner muscles, hitting that particular spit.
He had studied her and knew her so well.
She put her head down and her eyes rolled back, her hands clenching the bedding.
“FUCK!!” Antonio fairly shouted.
He grabbed her hips so hard it hurt and started pounding her pussy and her ass bounced with each thrust.
FWAP!...FWAP!...FWAP!...FWAP!
He fucked her so hard and fast that Angela was about to cry.
However, she asked for this.
She grits her teeth, and bit down on her tongue as Antonio tore her pussy apart from the inside out with that big ass
dick of his.
"Oh, shit, I love this… Fuck!,"Antonio groaned.
He tossed his head back and gave her a super thrust.
“Damn, I could do this everyday, your pussy is fucking addictive”he murmured.
Angela felt the largest wave of ecstasy flow from the tips of her toes, up her thighs and nipples, and vibrate in her head.
Her whole body rumbled, as though she had experienced an earthquake inside of her, an earthquake that gave her wonderfully feeling tremors, she was out of air!
"I … I…need a few seconds to breathe,"Angela pleaded, her hair was sticky wet glued on her soaked back and face.
Her whole body was soaked too.
“You can breathe when I'm finished.”
Antonio breathed hotly, his flexible hips couldn't stop moving.
“I.I … Want to kiss you while we fuck."
Angela requested.
“That's a third, how brave of you”.
However, he pulled out and rolled her over… Angela was panting heavily, but her eyes were still filled with lust and greed.
Asking for more.
She is not done, she circled his neck and her legs were still on his shoulders this time.
Antonio claimed her lips in a deep kiss. . She opened her mouth and felt his tongue enter it.
Suddenly, he lifted her up.
Their lips never separated. And then he was standing, while she was suspended in the air.
Angela guided his cock into her, and he pushed its head in.
His cock impaled her pussy, and he bucked his hips over and over.
Fucking into her while carrying her, like she was the weight of a feather.
Antonio grunted loudly, his teeth clenched.
He seems close, Angela could tell. His shaft grew bigger and bigger inside of her.
“Fuck… It's coming to an end…”
He groaned and began to shoot loads and loads of endless cum.
Angela could hear the blondes in the background moaning. They must've been masturbating while watching them.
Their voices filled the room.
She could feel her orgasm about to explode too.
Next voice was very familiar, and sounded from afar, outside the dark cell. That distracted her.
“Mom!”
Angela gasped and jolted awake, her heart racing, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps.
“A wet dream”.
She muttered to herself, yet it's as if Antonio's loads still filled inside her.
“Mom! Mom.”
Junior clambered onto the bed, practically vibrating with excitement, trying to get her attention, but before he could say whatever was in his mind.
Angela suddenly felt a sharp urg
e to pee.
She bounced up the bed, nearly knocking Junior over and rushed into the bathroom, leaving the four years old confused.