The woman lay on her stomach, her face buried in the pillow as she waited for the man to finish. She could feel his weight on top of her, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he pounded into her from behind. The sound

The woman lay on her stomach, her face buried in the pillow as she waited for the man to finish. She could feel his weight on top of her, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he pounded into her from behind. The sound of their skin slapping together echoed through the room, along with their heavy breathing and occasional grunts. As he neared his climax, he reached around and grabbed a handful of hair, pulling back hard enough to make her wince in pain. But she didn't complain - she knew that's what he wanted. And when he finally came inside her with a grunt, she felt a surge of satisfaction knowing that she had pleased him just as much as he had pleased himself.