This was a fuck and more, it was violent and lust filled, she could not believe how aroused she was, only this man had dared to do this and to take her like this as he thrust between her lips and folds with such force, yet he held her firm, her back was arched and each of his thrusts was met with his own. Peggerty was crying out and growling with pleasure as her folds began to drip from her body. Her flesh felt alive, the aggressive sex that they were having was truly something she had never even managed to imagine.<br/><br/>Indeed he felt her growing climax as her folds began to tighten around him yet his powerful thrusts and her own juices would not allow them to clutch him. Still she called out almost as if she were competing with the storm. The irraka was hardly aware of his hand traversing across her body and to her buttocks she was hardly even aware when his thumb found her tighter passage. Though as her hips pushed back with such violence Peggerty she felt him enter her there was a gasp and a loud howl. Still she continued to thrust and buck against him moaning and gasping, panting calling out the mans name.<br/><br/>The fact he had been made so wet with her folds made the tightness of her passage less difficult for penetration, he had taken her in yet another way, he had filled her. “Yes …” She called out again, over and again she was wild as she called out his name along with it. Her hand found her folds and clitoris driving as she felt so filled now and as his voice filled her body and spirit through her skin. Her juices spilled out and she finally orgasmed. Her climax more than matched the storm above her head though she did not …could not finish until he had finished, until had reached the same and unbelievable high that she had.<br/>