It's just that we barely even started so I pulled right by the tip before I jammed it in the same spot, making Ilana's eyes roll over to the back of her head—but I had to sweeten the deal a little more because I still haven't seen what's inside her loose band shirt. It was easy enough to pull it up by her neck, but let's just say her skin was as smooth and as pale as Eden's if Eden didn't have a farmer's tan.
In addition, she seemed to be eating properly and her tits were perky and full—just the right size for my palms—but her brown-pinkish nipples could already cut glass from how hard they were.
But yeah, Ilana was just losing her head as I began thrusting over and over, rougher and rougher, and then faster and faster until I came inside her tight fucking cunt, but then again, it was tradition around here to violate her other hole or just continue to churn the butter inside even if I had already filled her way~ past the brim.