Her walls gripped visibly, rippling along the dick as she sank until her ass met his hips with a soft slap.
A low, guttural moan escaped her throat, her head tipping back and her braid swinging, while her pussy clenched hard around him, a fresh gush of wetness leaking out where they joined and dripping down his balls in slow, warm trails.
GULP! My own wetness was practically dripping from the sight.
It went into her without restraint, as Benjamin groaned low in his throat and used one hand to squeeze her breast.
His fingers sank deep into the firm, dark mound, thumb brushing over the erect nipple in rough circles that made it harden further under his touch.
Roselyn's back arched sharply, spine curving like a drawn bow, a single tear slipping from the corner of her eye and rolling down her flushed cheek in a slow, shining path.
"Ahhhh, we are one, Benjamin," she whispered, voice trembling with something deeper than lust. "Your dick is inside me finally."
