She writhed, half from delight and half from the desire to coax every ounce of pleasure she could from his throbbing cock deep within her. As he sucked on her nipples, she pressed her breasts against his lips wantonly.<br/><br/>Squeezing herself tight around his pulsing rod, she began increasing her frequency and strength of her rocking, uttering filthy words to him as she did so. Through moistened lips, she begged him to impale her, to roughly use her like a dirty little whore. This never failed to tip men over the edge. She knew, from experience, that a large part of the pleasure derived from coupling, was in the mind.