Chapter 253 It's Only Fair: EP29

Amy boosted herself up with both hands. She grabbed my dick as tight as ever. It was like my penis was the source of all her oxygen, she could only let go for short bursts before grabbing hold once again. This would ordinarily be erotic as hell, but the strength of Amy's fist combined with my desperate need to piss made it more painful than anything else. Amy giggled and rocked her little table back and forth. She spread her legs and pulled me forward. As I'd predicted, the perfect height. I wondered if that was a feature you could check off at Raymour & Flanigan. Do you have any fuck-level tables?