Anna sighs again, frustrated. She stands, moving to the side of the couch. In a quick motion, she pulls her skirt to her waist, bending over the arm and looking back. "Are you going to fuck me or should I just do it myself?"
Moves over to Anna and yanks her panties down to her ankles. I slide a finger between Anna's thighs, feeling the wetness, before swatting her bare ass with my hand.
By now I am as hard as I can get and the feeling of Anna's hot mouth is getting better and better. I do want to take my time here since I think that sloppy seconds might be the way to go here.
"This one's hungry for cock, eh Big?" I shove two fingers into Anna's pussy and start finger fucking her hard and deep, using the other hand to spank her more forcefully. "She's already soaking wet."
"That's more like it," I smile as I start to pound Anna's pussy, using maximum effort, enjoying hearing her respond. I reach up and pinch one of her nipples, pulling and twisting the tender flesh.
