Chapter 187

Gloria was holding herself up on her forearms, until her headshot backwards, because Philip nipped at her clit, and when she didn't react as he wanted her to, he bit it with meaning. She screamed and had her first orgasm, as he continued to torture her magic-button without letup. When Gloria came the second time, her arms could no longer hold her and she fell back to the ground.

Philip straddled one of her left leg, and turned her onto her hip as he plunged his manhood deep inside her. He held her right leg skyward, and pumped into her like a piston.

All Gloria could do was grunt every time he hit bottom. He was very rarely like this at home. It might happen two or three times a year; normally after a very bad day at work, or a union meeting. However, he had not been like this in several years; and she loved it. Her man was taking control, and she liked being taken care of, by him.

He kept pummeling her with his dick, and kissing her calf, while licking and su