[fartgarfunkle]

He continued his ravenous thrusting, speaking between each thrust: “it was the luckiest night of my life baby.” He said, only getting a single word out between each audible clap. He was only speeding up. The pregnancy hormones had officially kicked in. He felt incredible. “I’d always wanted a moment like that with you Rhona.” He grunted out. He leaned over her, kissing her neck. He felt emboldened, maybe it was hearing her moaning, but there was something about this time that made him not want to hold anything back. “I’ve always wondered…” he said, kissing further down her neck, to the point he was just near her nipple, which was bouncing from his thrusting. “What you tasted like too.” He said, and latched his mouth around her nipple, licking around it, teasing her, as he continued his sexual campaign.