Beg For My Mouth On Your Cock, And I Just Might Forgive You – Part 1

Yet, more ravenous than his dominant lips were his aggressive fingers – wasting no time as they traced the lips of my pulsating pussy through my drenched panties. 
Dazed, I leaned into both his kiss and his touch – it was so open and primal, I couldn’t help but be lulled into the pull of his lust. Porn He found it deftly, surprising me with his suddenness. That’s all I was. “Go,” I whispered, too stunned to make any other decision. I tensed my body and tried to feel nothing. I almost choked on air. Mom and Dad could sleep through World War Three, but you screaming bloody murder might get them up in a few minutes.