"No, don't pull out. I want it!" she urged.
Freya quickly wrapped her hands around my back, lifted her legs high, hooking her feet around my waist, afraid that I would actually pull out my dick.
With a smirk on my face, I began to thrust vigorously.
As I thrust, I teased Freya verbally.
"Freya, does it feel good?"
"So good, so comfortable."
"Do you like me doing this to you?"
"You're torturing me. I won't tell you." Freya blushed and closed her seductive eyes. "If you don't like it, I'll stop." I paused my thrusting.
"You're so naughty, just do it. Alright, I like it; I like you doing it to me. You've made me feel so good. Move on."
With her desire rising, Freya wriggled her round buttocks, pushing up and pressing down on my buttocks with force.
I lifted her long, beautiful legs onto my shoulders, my hands supporting her perky buttocks to raise her vaginal opening high.
My dick moved rapidly within her tender vagina.
