I growled against her ear, still pretending I was losing control, voice shaking with eager lust.
"I can't… it feels too good… I need to keep fucking this tight married pussy… I need to breed it again… you won't really get pregnant, right…?"
Jill screamed as I yanked her hair harder and slammed in even deeper. Her pussy tightened again at the mention of pregnancy.
"AHHHN—! FUCK—! YES—NO—! YOUNG MASTER—! YOUR COCK IS TOO BIG—! IT'S DESTROYING ME—! PLEASE—SLOW DOWN—JUST A LITTLE—!"
Her thoughts kept betraying her screams.
[Is this what a young man's cock is like…? Not softening… not slowing down… just fucking me harder and harder…]
[My husband's cock never lasted this long… never hit this deep… Young Master is going to turn me into his personal cumdump… and I already want more…]
I kept ramming her without mercy, the bed slamming against the wall with every brutal thrust, her red ass bouncing and rippling under the force.
