Martina began moaning, and her struggles stopped. Alexa wondered if she was feeling something of what men felt when they took a woman - minus the vibrating, of course. There was this big, stiff thing sticking out from between her legs and she had it buried deep inside the soft, warm, increasingly slippery depths of a p***y. There was a little resistance every time she thrust forward, and a little resistance every time she pulled back out, as if Martina’s p***y was reluctant to be invaded and equally reluctant to be abandoned. It gave her a feeling of power, of dominance. Did Will have the same feelings when he f****d her? All of a sudden she wanted him to take her from behind again, as he had done that very first time.
Martina came with a groan and a shudder. She hadn’t used the safe word
