Sophia was pleased to see the response she could get out of him.  Even this hardened stud quickened at her touch, stroking his nipples and driving him to a faster, hotter pace as if they were control dials.  They were caught in a feedback loop, her touch driving him to frenzy, his frenzy driving her higher.  He bent her leg tighter and tighter until she wondered if she'd have a limp in the morning.  But when he sucked at her nipple she found she didn't care, didn't care at all about anything but the feel of her tender flesh in his hot mouth.  The sensation was alarmingly intense and Sophia pinched at her clit feverishly with her finger, feeling a white hot bar connecting those throbbing nipples in his mouth and the throbbing bud in her grasp.<br/><br/>"Oh God no, don't stop," she yelled as he moved his mouth away to whisper in her ears.  She grabbed his head roughly with one hand, pulling his mouth back down to her breasts, while she rubbed vigorously at her pussy with the other hand.  "Don't you dare stop.  Suck and fuck, suck and fuck," she ordered him, dimly shocked at her own foul mouth. But she could feel another peak rising, and it was driven by the driving shaft inside her, pistoning, and the wet suction of his mouth, two wet points on her body, deeply attached to the young buck in her bed.  "Fuck, I'm going to cum!" she screamed, surprised at the sudden lurch of her body.  She couldn't rub her clit hard enough, fuck him back hard enough, shove him on to her tit hard enough as she convulsed under him, bent for his pleasure, and hers.