Bree And Sasha Are Heating Things Up Just Right

“Tiff? XXX I could feel them gripping my fingers, almost pulling them in deeper. I was sliding my finger in and out of my hole while we were talking, and I’m sure my face was flushed. I’d pull my finger out and tease my clit again, before sliding inside a little deeper, building that pressure in my gut for what was sure to be an intense orgasm. Oh God, the girls at the office would laugh about that for years!”
Drying myself off enough to air-dry without dripping everywhere, I went into my bedroom to change. I think she would have like to have been the one to take care of my insatiable throbbing between my legs, but all I really wanted was to be pounded into oblivion by Chris, and I still wasn’t comfortable enough to experiment with another girl. I wanted to taste it (I’ve always loved how my pussy tastes), but if I did, it would end up tasting the soap from the bath, so

Bree And Sasha Are Heating Things Up Just Right