117 Love of the way

Jackson gives her a moment to adjust, to feel him stretch her, but the sensation of her velvety grip on his massive manhood ignites the animal passions inside him that he has held back for so long. In moments, he pushes forward more, sinking every bit of himself into her until they were pressed together tightly. “Oh, my beautiful Princesse,” Jackson says, but then he slips into French as he pulls back and thrust again. “I’m going to fuck you so hard, your pussy stuffed fuller than you have ever felt before. And after you come all over me, searing my name into your soul, I’m going to fill you with my hot cum . . . you are going to be mine.” “Yes,” Monica moans, even though she can’t possibly understand everything that he was saying. She just feels his hips driving into her, the thickness of his cock, the power of his thrusts as he gives her pleasure in a whole new way.

“Yes.” Jackson grabs her wrists, pinning them above her head as he speeds up, holding her helpless as he takes and giv