Soon Shara began bucking her hips up trying to get deeper into her aggressive bedmate. The huntress would lean her head up and bite on Poppy’s nipple sucking and tugging on it with no intention of stopping.
Shara couldn’t hold it much longer after that. Her moans and words became slurred and it was really impossible to tell what she was saying. But after a few more thrusts Shara slamed her hips in and flooded her lovers honey pot, her legs trembled and shook as she came.








