Natalya shakes in my arms. Her cries become hoarse. She cranes her head back in my hand and comes to rest on my shoulder. I reach around and rub her clit while I fuck her, but instead of screaming more, she goes quiet, silently shuddering and panting in ragged gasps while her body convulses in my arms. Then, she seems to remember what I told her. Her pulsing pussy starts to contract. Her ass cheeks clench. Her pussy tightens around my cock. My roar fills the tiny closet.
