Chapter 75
Contraband is a desperate hustle.
"I told you not to move." Keith buried his face in her neck, His breath was hot and tingling.
Lisa trembles to the tingling sensation, she curls her hands around his neck and digs her fingers into his hair.
Keith bit her neck gently and kissed her earlobe. Her body shivers as she pressed against his stiff dick.
Keith groaned and unzipped, his cock breaking out free from its boxers. He banged into her deep and fast through her peephole panties.
Lisa cried out at the sudden intrusion, gripping his shirt to slow down. Keith was relentless, he palmed her mouth and held her waist tight; he lift her butt off the table and wild fucked her mercilessly.
It was a painful pleasure, her cries silently by his mouth as he groaned into hers. He placed her left leg on his shoulder and with fury, fucked her to an orgasm. He gave a final thrust into her and dropped her on the table; it broke.