He was probably close to his limit as well after pleasuring and playing with me for so long. His manly scent smelled stronger, and he was clearly ready to mate with me. I wanted nothing more at that moment than to take his erect manhood into my wetness. I reached for his cock and felt its heat against the palm of my hand when I held it. The mirror helped in helping me position the thick head of his cock at my entrance when I lowered my hips.
“Ahh…” I moaned as I ground my wet opening against the hot tip of his cock.
The prince let out a moan of pleasure as well when his cock came into contact with my warm wetness, and I felt his cock twitching slightly in my hand. I wondered how much larger his massive tool would get after I inserted it inside of me.
“Lower your hips, Mila…” the prince urged with clear urgency in his voice.
