Clint keeps a close watch on her face while he enters her, making sure that the discomfort isn't too much for her to handle. He trusts her to tell him, of course, but it's important to him to make sure that she's doing alright, especially when sharing something this intimate. "Hold your legs," he tells her, knowing that he likes this position himself.
Now that he's fully seated inside of her, he shoots her a smirk, "as far as I can remember, you gave it to me pretty good too. I'm not giving anything up, babe." He starts to roll his hips slowly, continuing to play with her pussy as he does so, making sure that she keeps feeling good. She looks incredible, spread out beneath him like this, completely blissed out on his cock.
"Tasha, I want you to touch yourself," he tells her. "Touch your pussy for me." He still wants her to feel good, but he also really wants to get his hands on her tits. "Fuck, you feel so good. You look so good. I want to fucking fuck you forever."
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Now that he's fully seated inside of her, he shoots her a smirk, "as far as I can remember, you gave it to me pretty good too. I'm not giving anything up, babe." He starts to roll his hips slowly, continuing to play with her pussy as he does so, making sure that she keeps feeling good. She looks incredible, spread out beneath him like this, completely blissed out on his cock.
"Tasha, I want you to touch yourself," he tells her. "Touch your pussy for me." He still wants her to feel good, but he also really wants to get his hands on her tits. "Fuck, you feel so good. You look so good. I want to fucking fuck you forever."