"Mills, Ray - Making The Bride's Maid" - читать интересную книгу автора (Mills Ray)

"Ohhhnnnn!" she moaned, pumping her cunt rapidly up into his strong
thrusts. "Ohhh, Rick, I'm going to come! Do it hard! Deep! Oh, God,
yessss!"

"Shhhh, Randi, don't make so much noise!" Rick panted.

"I can't help it!"

"Here, bite into my shoulder so you won't be heard," he said.

"Uhhhhh-uhhhhh!" Randi panted, right on the edge of an intense orgasm.

Rick fucked his cock deep into her exploding cunt, and she began to
spill over with hot coming. She opened her mouth and bit into his
shoulder, as he had told her to do, just as the involuntary screams
started pouring out of her mouth.

"Unnngggmmeeee!" she wailed, her body seared by the fierce spasms of
her climax. "Mmmm!"

Rick was close behind her. He fucked his cock deep into her and groaned
softly. Randi could feel the long wet jets of his cum shooting into her
pussy.

They clung tightly together until the sharp throbbing pleasure died
away. Then they relaxed, coming apart. Randi tried to hold his cock
inside her, but finally he had to pull it out.

"Randi!" Rick whispered, pulling her body against him. "That was the
best I ever had!"

"Me too," Randi said. "Only we'll never be able to have it again."

"Don't say that."

"Are you going to marry Laura?"

"How can I get out of it?"

"Then at least stay the night with me," she murmured.

She dropped her hand to his limp cock and began to massage it. Rick
cupped her firm left tit and lowered his mouth to her soft nipple,
sucking it heatedly.

"At least we can fuck a few more times tonight," Randi said.

But then they both froze as they heard footsteps outside the door, in
the hallway. The floorboards creaked.