A way to retaliate

“Do you wanna cum, Nicky baby, huh?” Mike teasingly asked.

He kept Nicole laid flat on her back on top of his front. A hand was holding one of her wildly jiggling melons while the other hand was rubbing her clit.

Nicole was stiffening, groaning, and wanted to curl her body to hide away from the man’s captivating hands, but she was also weak to do what her mind was telling her to do because her orgasm was enslaving her mercilessly.

“I’m cumming… wait, wait….” Nicole gasped and moaned. Her hands were trying their best to pry Mike’s hold on her body. But Mike did not let Nicole do what she wished to. His rubbing hand on her clit turned into slapping. He tapped on her clit as if punitively expressing his extreme excitement.

This action prolonged Nicole’s orgasm. She was desperate to unlatch from Mike’s imprisoning embrace. Her pussy walls clenched so impossibly tight, aiming to squeeze Mike’s cock out of her snatch. Unaware that it makes the man feel even more divine. Her efforts to