“More.” She demanded. Timmy hadn’t even stopped.
Timmy rammed as hard and fast as he could, admiring the way that Trixie’s tits jiggled each time he put himself inside her. Trixie let out a long groan as her fourth orgasm took her.
Timmy was getting tired by now, but my no means did he want to disappoint Trixie. Even if she didn’t remember this when it was all over he wanted the satisfaction of knowing he’d done a good job. He pumped at her cunt, sliding effortlessly in and out because of the lubrication provided by her ample supply of juices. He pushed her hard and fast, so much that the bed itself skidded slightly with each thrust. Trixie was brought to her fifth orgasm in less than two minutes. Still she glared down at Timmy.
“More.” She demanded.
Timmy was tired, five orgasms in less than an hour had drained all of his energy.
“More.” She yelled at him. She gripped his body and tried to move it or him, shifting her own hips, so that she could get more pleasure out of him.
“I wish things were back to normal.” Said Timmy loudly. Trixie growled at him.
“No talk, fuck me.” She rolled over and pinned Timmy to the bed and began to hump him. She began moaning as her sixth orgasm neared.
Timmy, although ...