Quenched the Fire in the Mistress's Pussy

This time, the mistress guided my cock into her pussy with her own hands and told me, Now, thrust! I thrust hard. The mistress out, Ah... ah... Raj, your cock is so thick... ah, I'm tearing apart! I was consumed by passion at that moment, so I kept thrusting continuously into her pussy. As my thighs slammed against hers, the sound of flesh slapping echoed through the room, and the mistress's lust-filled moans kept rhythm with those slapping sounds. Low, guttural sounds escaped my throat.