*Gabe*
I accidentally thrusted too hard on my slutty birthday present and sent the poor girl flying over the couch to collide with my mom’s present.
*OOPS*
I had spent the last few minutes pounding my *gift* otherwise known as Karinna.
I had unpackaged Karinna in her slut-robe as she had been dressed as a police officer. Bent her over the sofa and started pounding her nice wet tight slit causing all sorts of sounds equal to Summer with the usual sounds.
Sounds like *Oh God*, *harder*, *fuck*, *spank my ass*, and various other sounds ranging from moans, groans, and pleading.
Then in my lust filled pounding I decided to be an ass and give Karinna one nice hard thrust.
This was a mistake.
Or funny depending on your view.
I let go of Karinna’s hips that I had firmly held onto with my tip barely touching Karinna’s quivering pussy and thrusted with all my might that I had in my hips…..still not holding onto her hips.
WHAT? I wasn’t thinking.
How could I? I currently didn’t have any blood in my brain to use any cognitive thinking.