Roll on top of her
From Torg Adventure
I hugged her body to me and rolled on top of her, my stiffness resting on top of her mound. My aunt opened her knees wide apart and put her legs around my body.
"Oh, now slide it in nice and easy," she whispered in my ear, her breathy voice barely audible. I shifted my hips, drawing my cock through her pussy lips until the head was poking her weeping opening. "Yeah, that's it. Right there," she said, her breath tickling my skin. I slid my hands down her body and cupped them under her buttocks. Her skin was smooth and supple, a delight to touch. She leaned up and captured my lips, pulling my head down. Her tongue flicked across my lips and poked through them. I pulled her hips into mine and plunged my hard cock deep inside her.
Her breath caught in her throat, and I broke the kiss to exhale forcefully. I just waited, enjoying the sweet feel of her flesh surrounding mine. We were both breathing shallowly at the pleasure of it.
"Oh, that's good. Now, pump slowly. I want you to last," Becca breathed. She pressed her lips back to mine, slipping her tongue through. I slowly curled my hips, pulling out most of the way, and then rolled them again, thrusting back into her slippery depths. Her tongue darted sensuously inside my mouth and found several deliciously sensitive spots. My cock sang an aria in my nervous system as it rhythmically stroked inside her body. She writhed beneath me, struggling to remain silent.
"God, you feel good inside me," she murmured, "Don't stop." Without changing my rhythm, I raised up, holding my body up with my arms, so I could look down on her body in the glow of light from the bathroom. Her face was slack in the pleasure of the moment as she smiled up at me. Her breasts gyrated erotically as I pumped inside her. The shadows made Becca look like someone out of a old painting, a classic nude of days long gone. She moaned and arched her back in delight.
"You're gonna make me cum, my dear. Go a little faster now." I followed her direction, speeding my tempo just enough to pusher her faster, but not enough to bring me much closer. I was lost in the sensations of fucking her and doing what she asked, watching her enjoy everything. She moaned louder, and I leaned back down to kiss her, quieting her from her outburst.
What happens next?
