Her desire is a raging storm, his cock the eye of the hurricane. She rides him, her small body bouncing on his lap, her breasts bouncing in rhythm. He grips her hips, guiding her, controlling her pace. She grinds against him, her clit rubbing against his pelvis, her juices coating his shaft. He feels her tense, her orgasm building, her pussy pulsating around him. She screams his name, her body convulsing as she comes undone, but she's still hungry, always hungry for more.