She started riding immediately—hard, sloppy, hips snapping down like she was trying to break herself on me. Her nails raked bloody trails across my chest as she leaned forward, tits swinging in my face.
She grabbed one of her own breasts, squeezing it roughly, pinching the nipple until it turned a deeper red, then shoved it toward my mouth.
"Suck it—suck my fat tit while I ride your cock—bite it—mark your dirty auntie's nipple like the whore I am—YESSS—OH FUCK YES—YOUR TEETH FEEL SO GOOD—HURTING ME JUST RIGHT—!"
Every downward thrust forced a wet, obscene slap—her juices already soaking my balls, dripping down my thighs.
She grinded her clit against my pubic bone on every upstroke, chasing friction like a woman possessed. Her free hand slid between us, fingers spreading her puffy lips so she could watch my cock disappear inside her—glistening, veined, stretching her wide.
