Top of the Blog: MR CAMELTOE had curled around me as if to control my pace. Gripping her by the knee and squeezing tight until the tips of my fingers pressed deep into her skin I flung her leg aside and dared her to try replacing it. She'd gotten the idea now and spread her legs as wide as she could, offering her cunt for the fucking. I rewarded her with another stroke that made her breath catch in her throat. Already I could see beads of sweat forming on her brow. She looked scared and turned on at the same time. I continued to give her one harsh thrust at a time, rattling her slight frame beneath me. Each time I rammed my cock inside her I could feel her arms stiffen in my grip.
