One of my hands was glued to her pussy, my middle finger now probing her warm wet slit. Porn I was tentative with her, still not understanding this strange power I had and was conflicted over it. Tears ran down her face, but she was also feeling the pleasure through her pain. She pulled me to her. I felt though out-of-control, as though this was happening TO me, not something that I actually controlled. She was pinned under me, face down, her ass begging for my cock. What really caught my attention, however, was her face. She gazed up at me with her beautiful blue eyes as she sucked.
