The way he spoke down to her, the way he controlled her, claimed her. It was all new to the young woman who was smart and yet naive at the same time.<br/><br/>She was consumed by the sensations of him. His voice, his scent in the sheets, his cock as it pressed into her.<br/><br/>She whined and squealed , she tried not squirm but this was not easy. She did find that the deeper he went the better it felt.<br/><br/>She had never realized how many nerves were in this tight hole. Her panties were soaked with her saliva. She was drooling, it felt good.<br/><br/>He asked her again to beg and this time she nodded. She waited for the panties to be removed before trying to speak.<br/><br/>"P-please don't stop... Sir..." She didn't want him to pull out and leave her empty again, she didn't want a spanking.<br/><br/>"Please... It feels good," she admitted as a squeak, embarrassed by this fact. Her walls clenched around him. She wanted to feel him move finding she liked the feeling of popping out and pressing in. "I- I can be good," she could try. "I- i- want to cuuum like this... Can I cum like this," she knew woman did. She clenched at the ass cheeks, she tried arching her back more. She trembled trying to hold the position.