~19~
Daryl kneels behind her. His hands are gripping Carols hips to steady her. Her ass high in the air.
Her breasts are bouncing, her sensitive nipples brushing over the worn~out carpet, hardening even more with every thrust.
Daryls hands begin to wander, gliding over her back, up to her shoulders, down again, firmly kneadling her buttocks.
He never misses a beat, thrusting in her in wild abandon.
He smacks her ass, she yelps in surprise and moans, when she feels her walls clenching even more around him.
His fingers are sneaking around her, starting to tease her clit, her head falls down on her forearms, she had to close her eyes, there are so many sensations, the blood is singing in her veins and her climax is all~consuming.
