John continued to thrust in and out of her body, harder and faster with each passing second. He ran his hands up her sides one hand grabbing a fistfull of her hair pulling on it as he continued to rock back and forth. A soft SMACK SMACK SMACK could be heard as his body collided with hers. His left hand slowly snaking around to her left breast grabbing it and massaging it softly. Squeezing her soft flesh in his fist, not hard enough to hurt, but enough to be quite noticeable. His palm grinding against her nipple. He could feel himself throbbing inside of her, she was amazingly tight and he was surprised at how fast she had built up his excitement.