Rob Montana

Posted on October 10, 2025

Marc Giacomo took control from the second his hands gripped my waist, slamming his cock deep inside me with a force that made me moan louder with every thrust. His passion was raw, rough, and relentless, every stroke pushing me closer to breaking. Sweat dripped down his chest as his body pressed into mine, filling me over and over. He fucked me hard, he fucked me deep, and he didnt let up until I was shaking and begging for more.