Petricia was lost. She wasn't just having an orgasm, but she was experiencing a total systemic collapse.
As he began to pull back and drive back in with a ferocious, jackhammer rhythm, her body exploded into a series of violent, rhythmic climaxes. Her vaginal walls clamped around him like a vice, milking him with desperate, spasmodic contractions that nearly sent them both over the edge.
"OH GOD! MIKE! OH MY GOD!" she shrieked, her voice cracking. "IT'S TOO MUCH! IT'S SO BIG! AAAAAAHHHH!!!"
"ON SECOND THOUGHT...! PLEASE...! AT LEAST USE PROTECTION BECAUSE I COULD GET PREGNANT...!!!"
"Hahahahaha! Beg all you want, but I won't use condoms because they're uncomfortable because they don't have the perfect size for me!" Mike spanked her ass. "If you want to be mad, better blame it on your husband's tiny dick that can't satisfy you at all!"
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
"MRRGGHH~! AGH~ AHH~! AAHH~! NNHHH~! OOHH~!"
