He continues the teasing, the heavy, rhythmic sliding of his cock against her most sensitive parts, forcing her to endure the exquisite torture of being teased by a man who looks like he could conquer her entire world with a single thrust.
"Let's see if your pussy is as honest as your tits." Mike grinned. "I can fucking bet that it's not because we all know... a woman's weakness is her pussy when it gets abandoned by her own partner."
The torture intensifies, a relentless assault on Marielle's senses that leaves her mind spinning in a dizzying vortex of shame and ecstasy. Mike is no longer just teasing, but he is performing a calculated deconstruction of her entire being.
His hands become more aggressive, his grip on her massive breasts tightening until it borders on painful, his thumbs grinding relentlessly against her hard, aching nipples. "Let your body confess while your mind and mouth are still in the same boat... feeling all conflicted!"
