I leaned forward a little more, keeping my foot planted on her face, and reached under her again. This time I found her clit and rubbed it in firm, rough circles while I kept pounding her ass without mercy. The dual sensation made her whole body jerk under me.
"You're going to cum like this," I told her, voice low and mean. "Face pinned under my foot, tits flat on a dirty bed, asshole full of cock that doesn't belong to your husband. Cum for me like the desperate slut you are. Do it. Cream yourself while I use this hole."
"Ohh… EVAN…"
Carrie's moans climbed higher and higher. Her hands, trapped under her chest, clenched into fists in the sheets. Her asshole started clamping down around my cock in stronger, more rhythmic spasms. I rubbed her clit faster and fucked her harder, giving her no escape from the overwhelming stimulation.
"That's it… right there… don't stop…" she gasped, voice breaking. "Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop…"
