You want me on top; you need me on top. Pressing down against you. My weight pressing down. My strength keeping you in place, on your back, beneath me. You watch in awe and desire as I tighten my shoulders, flex my biceps, tighten my core, just so you know exactly who belongs on top. You can strain against me, attempt to throw me off, but there's no budging. I get off when I want to get off. But, lets be honest, you don't really want to get up from underneath me. I can tell by the way your heart is racing, your breathe quicken. I can absolutely tell by the fact that your cock is getting har... Show more