His hips pressed forward, and she moaned as he slid into her, inch by torturous inch, stretching her pussy with his thick length. Porn “Boys,” she whispered, her voice trembling as she tried to reclaim some semblance of control. “God, Wyatt,” she panted, her body trembling as he began to move, his thrusts deep and deliberate, hitting angles that made her see stars. Josie’s breath hitched, her body trembling with a mix of fear and anticipation. “You’ve always carried us, Ma,” he said, his voice a low rumble that vibrated through her like a summer storm. The pleasure built like a storm, every touch, every thrust driving her closer to the edge. Her heart ached with the weight of it, her mind racing even as her body hummed with satisfaction.
