Sophia felt him lift her up from the bed, hold her suspended in the air with the strength and energy of youth.  It was like he was giving it to her, rolling back the years within her with every thrust, every kiss, every bite.  He did not treat her like some dainty flower, but he fucked her as she imagined he would fuck his girlfriend, with a savage intensity that assumed she could match it.  She was surprised to find that she could.<br/><br/>Sophia wrapped herself tightly around his body, clinging to it, until there was nothing that moved, only his cock in her.  Her hair hanging down around his face she kissed him hard, her tongue in his mouth.  And now she clenched her pussy, squeezing her kegels as every women's magazine had implored her to for years and years.  She wanted to feel him release, feel him peak, feel him reach the point where he could not take it any longer.  She wanted him to<br/><br/>"Cum.  Cum, Justin, I want to feel you cum in me while we fuck."