Top of the Blog: CAPTAIN STABBIN clinging to me so tightly it was difficult to keep moving. I pushed even closer into her until her breasts were squished up against my chest. Our stomachs were touching, the sweat making them stick together and my cock was pressed into her as far as it could go. Fighting her surprisingly strong grip I was able to keep fucking her with shallow movements. Each stroke was a battle against her hold on me. I was sweating profusely, so much so that our bodies became slippery with moisture wherever they touched, and gasping for breath but kept going for as long as I could. Ellen immediately loosened her grip on me when I stopped moving and I knew that meant she wanted me to fuck her hard again.