Pound me deeper make me scream

“It was good,” Josh responded, still feeling his hand tingling where Amy’s soft fingers had repeatedly brushed against it. Tube8 “Josh, what’s wrong??” Amy asked, but then she felt a strange surge of energy jump from the ball she was holding into her hands as well, and her mind fogged as her body filled with giddy butterflies. Maybe an organized athletic outlet would do me good,” she concluded, enunciating her response with a slow stretch that lifted up her shirt a bit, baring her midriff in a subconscious effort to emphasize her assets for Josh’s hungry eyes. His growing muscles flexed involuntarily as the testosterone flooding through his body filled him with sexual desire at the sight of her swelling boobs and curvy hips, and his thin athletic shorts already began to tighten with an erection. “I think it’s more important that we try to talk about what’s been going on this past month, and figure out what we are, and where to go from here.”
“You’re right. Maybe an organized athletic outlet would do me good,” she concluded, enunciating her response with a slow stretch that lifted up her shirt a bit, baring her midriff in a subconscious effort to emphasize her assets for Josh’s hungry eyes. He knew that, eventually, he would have to confront his father about what had happened. “I know what you mean,” Amy responded matter-of-factly. Let’s just get to work,” Josh mumbled as he tentatively picked the football back up off the floor to put it back in the box, relieved that his muscles didn’t clench up again when he touched it