Without protection

David had never felt what he was feeling having Sammy. This felt like a total dream that he never dreamed he would have with a woman. He failed to understand his feelings, above all his sexual urges. He was always leading what he did and what he wanted, but with Sammy moaning in his arms.

Clawing on his back as she rocked her hips and got more of his dick. He was throbbing in need. He couldn't hold back as he thrust in, gripping her hips and ravaging her body with his kisses, and she went crazy. Each groaned that escaped his throat was something he wanted to hold back.

The appetite she aroused in him was consuming him to the point where it became unbearable.

He was buried deep in her juicy creamy p**sy fucking her as if his life depended on it. She was everything he desired and didn't know existed out there.

She was dangerous, a challenge, and addictive, and he was powerless to resist when she was his secret fantasy and favorite sin. The first time he saw her. He knew she was forbi