Every time Derrick gave another push, her entire body trembled. Judith couldnt even put into words how good and painful she was feeling at the same time. She was already used to this itchy feeling. And all her instincts told her that she wanted even more pleasure. However, when Derrick went all the way in, Judith just couldnt loosen up. The Duchess pondered in her head what could help to lessen the pain, and tried to keep calm. The girls muscles involuntarily tensed, and the husbands question was not long in coming:

What are you doing? his deep voice sounded rough. Dont squeeze it.

Although the girl did not do it consciously, she understood that in this way she stimulates his penis and makes life difficult for both of them. Derrick looked at the girls red ears, which were burning-either from embarrassment, or from excitement. He greedily licked the lobe and whispered:

What can I do for you? Say it Derrick took her by the waist.

Move.

Where?

He pretended not to understand what Judith was talking about at all. He moved his hands, shamelessly exploring his wifes body. Looking at the girls trembling back, Derrick carefully pulled out half of the penis that had been inside all this time. With a lascivious sound, he slapped Judiths waist, watching the penis completely covered with lubricant from her vagina. When only the head remained inside, which he did not let out, the girl was overtaken by a feeling of ecstasy: it seemed that she was melting before his eyes and was about to collapse, if not for her husband supporting her waist.

To the bed. I dont think we can lie down here.

Derrick was nearing the end as Judiths walls were clenching and unclenching, as if in convulsions.

The man touched her clitoris again, looking into her heated eyes. It seemed to both of them that they were about to explode from the surging excitement. Derrick could not follow his instincts, as usual, because he would just use his wifes body. This will be followed by sharp, uncontrolled movements and offending looks.

He couldnt afford to treat Judith like that, something was stopping him, even though they were both excited and burning. Derrick turned her to face him. She lowered her hand and touched the penis, which was halfway out of her. Running her fingers along the sturdy trunk, Judith was surprised at how hard and hot it was.

Now the Duchess imagined him writhing inside of her

Come inside me, ah she moaned.

The man inserted the penis a little deeper, watching the viscous liquid coming out of her vagina. He admired Judiths body, squeezing her waist tightly.

Ah-ah

The sensation of pain that had been haunting Judith so recently receded and soon disappeared. Her legs were trembling with pleasure, which was so strong that the girl could not breathe, making only languid and short moans. Derrick was still holding her by the waist, helping her not to collapse. It seemed that all the girls thoughts were now focused on the sensations in her lower abdomen, and not on maintaining balance. Judith imagined him going deeper, and she screamed with excitement.

Every time Derrick moved his pelvis, the girls body swayed weakly. The silver hair falling down made her look like an angel. She didnt seem to care about anything other than them having sex. The girl grabbed Derricks hand with dizzying pleasure.

I hate she whispered through her groans.

I hate? What?

He reacted strangely to these words, grabbing Judith by the left thigh, lifting her so that her body was in as close contact with the mirror as possible.

She rested her head on his broad chest, barely breathing. Her cheeks burned from the realization of such a messy intimate scene and from the fleeting observation of their naked bodies in the reflection. Their genitals were so aroused that they seemed red, like blood. The mans penis looked more like a sturdy gun or a pistol from the tension. And the white liquid filled everything around. Judith could not take her eyes off the sight of this picture, as if possessed.

You seem to like it, he whispered, licking the girls ears and neck.

Another moan escaped from Judiths mouth. She didnt even have the strength to answer or say a word. But the meaningful moans spoke for themselves, giving a very clear and obvious answer. Derrick, too, could no longer restrain himself, uttering a sharp and prolonged moan. He lifted Judiths legs and squeezed her shin. The force and speed of the tremors increased and increased. The Duchess was panting with excitement, thinking that she was about to suffocate or simply faint.

It was as if a huge hole had formed in her brain, because the girl simply could not think about anything. And this happened every time Derrick was around. He was like a drug. Following her instincts, Judith gave herself to him, moving her waist to the beat and enjoying what was happening.

Derrick, who was hugging her all the time, took his wife by the chin, which was very rude.

Look at this, from the touch, her clouded mind became clear for a moment. He turned Judiths face back to the mirror, showing such an exciting scene. Well, how is it?

Her pupils were too relaxed to focus on anything. Her lips were moist with saliva that she couldnt swallow, and her cheeks were soft, resembling large red berries. Derricks face was filled with pleasure like never before. She looked like a flower that had just opened.

Ah!

Derrick resumed his rapid pace before Judith could catch her breath. Every time he deepened his push, the penis touched the uterus. Judith tried to look away from the mirror, but she couldnt, because her husband was still holding her chin tightly.

Finally, she reached her climax.

She was ready to fall to the floor right now, but Derrick did not allow it, continuing his actions.

I havent finished yet, he whispered.

Stop, stop, Judith said through moans, trying to catch her breath, still looking at herself in the mirror. The jet-black hair and red eyes were terribly mesmerizing. Although she couldnt fully focus, she was still enjoying what she saw.

Judith also saw her tightly compressed lips and sweaty face. She just closed her eyes with pleasure, enjoying what was happening.