Confessions, Paola's Choice

September 26, 2016

‘My white-knuckle grip tightens on the headboard, my other hand clumsily grasping Altair’s shoulder while straddling him as I shake violently. My legs desperately holding on to his hips as his cock slips further into my hot cunt and Altair lets out waves of sultry gasps and moans. Pleasure overwhelming his usually stoic personality. A drop of sweat rolls down my nose onto his pecs as he lets out a final gasp and I feel a warm splatter on my chest. He begins to regain control of himself and I catch my breath. He blushes bright red after realizing how noisy he was. Of course he quickly retaliates by commenting about the mess I’ve of his crotch and admires his addition on my tits. Cocky fucker.’