Er nahm die kontrolle an und ich liebte es

I worship him with my mouth, slow and sensual, but it doesn't stay gentle. He flips me into doggy and takes over, one hand in my hair, the other gripping tight. He fucks me like he owns me. Then, on my side, he wraps his fingers around my throat and keeps going. The way I moan makes it clear: this is exactly how I love to be taken.