As his fingers slipped between my folds, I began stroking his cock—I couldn’t even remember the last time I’d given a hand-job, but it’s one of those things you never forget, and by the soft moans coming from Ash’s mouth, I could tell he was enjoying it. I couldn’t help but wonder: even then, had he been wondering what it would be like to touch me? Pornhub But I couldn’t bring myself to care—all I could focus on was the pleasure that his slim digits were bringing me, and the hard-on I had in my grasp. He was wearing ripped jeans and a black jacket, made of faux leather, which he refused to take off all through dinner.
