43 - Joana

Gradually, my moans became forced, because I didn't want Dennis to feel like a failure for that last time. I knew he was trying very hard. We both were, considering the sweat that flowed from our bodies and united between our skins. The muscles of my legs began to hurt when he lifted my leg to his shoulder, wanting to have more access to the bottom of my belly.

I closed my eyes when I felt a slight twing of pain, that position ended me, especially when I was with well-endowed men. And it wasn't an end in the legal sense of the thing... It was painful and my horniness ended by magic. In fact, that's what happened. From one moment to the next, I couldn't fake the moans anymore, and I started panting for the pain. Dennis also noticed. And if he were the man I imagined when I closed my eyes, if he was taking me in the raw sense of the word, I would have continued and made my horniness return.

But since he was Dennis, always so good at everything and who hardly changed his mind in the midd