Watching Oz was a vision. Watching Oz naked f*****g me was even more so.
He slammed it into me like a fury and I screamed with each lunge. He had already made me c*m several times and showed no sign of slowing down. His hips banged against mine in his deep whip for pleasure and I couldn't move. He held my hands while he penetrated me violently with his c**k and I didn't want him to stop. I panted into his mouth with each lunge and he did the same, kissing me fiercely. I screamed loudly when he violently c*m inside me and he gasped in the crook of my neck. It was a great feeling, he made me so horny when he was in complete control of me. He could have done anything to me right now. He came out of me and rolled over easily, leaving me lying on my stomach. His c**k came back hard rubbing on
