Of course, as soon as he knew that I wanted his dick. I grabbed his hair and dragged him down, pressing all my soft, lush curves against his body. My skin was hot and damp from the exertion of my orgasm. My pussy was wet and open, ready for him, begging for him as I spread my legs and reached down to grasp his erection. In his ear, I whispered, ‘Hard, please.’ So wet now I could hear the slippery sounds every time he drove back into my tight pussy.