And bbc wins!

the sheets still smelled like fabric softener when you first climbed on, but that didn't last long once he got his hands under your knees and spread you open. the comforter's all bunched at the foot of the bed now, one of those cheap floral patterns that never really matches anything, and your tits are just sitting there catching the light from the bedside lamp while he lines up. blonde hair's everywhere, some stuck to the side of your face from sweat, some fanned out over the pillows. your mouth's open like you're trying to say something but the words aren't coming. I watched from the chair in the corner. didn't plan on staying that long but then I heard the sound his cock made when it first pushed in, that wet click, and I couldn't leave. sat there with my own dick half-hard in my pants like some fucking idiot while she took the whole thing, inch by inch, no lube except what was already leaking out of her. the bed creaked every time he bottomed out. her toes curled against his sides and then went slack again, over and over. she kept making this little noise, not quite a moan, more like she was surprised every single thrust. her nipples were hard, dark pink, pointing straight up. the guy didn't say much, just grunted when he changed angles, big hands wrapped around her thighs holding her exactly where he wanted. every few strokes he'd pull almost all the way out and you'd see her pussy trying to grip him on the way, all pink and stretched around that thick dark shaft before he slammed back in. I remember thinking the clock on the nightstand said 3:33 but I don't know if that's when it started or when I noticed. time got weird after that. she came once without touching herself, just from the angle, and made this choked sound like she was trying to hold it in but couldn't. her whole body went tight then loose. he didn't slow down at all, just kept going through it while she shook. my hand was inside my jeans before I even thought about it. didn't jerk off, just held myself, squeezing every time he pushed deep enough to make her tits bounce. there was a wet spot on the sheets under her ass by then, getting bigger each time he pulled back. her lipstick was smeared across one cheek. I don't think she cared. he lasted longer than I expected. when he finally pulled out it was with this low sound in his throat and then he was stroking himself over her stomach, thick ropes landing across her skin, some of it hitting the underside of one breast. she just laid there breathing hard, legs still open, staring up at the ceiling like she wasn't sure what just happened. cum sliding down toward her navel in little rivulets. I stood up. my legs were asleep.