Liv’s Steamy Encounter: A Passionate Session Filled With Pleasure And Satisfaction

My juices had lubricated me down there. It had been so long. “That you feel good, that you enjoy every minute of this.”
I moaned. And maybe, just maybe, you might like it after all.”
I frowned, watched him, as he sat down on the bed. Not far enough, for my liking. My cunt was leaking, my juices covering his hand. Even more than his fingers, as they brushed my skin as the pulled the shorts down. His fingers trailed over my cheekbones, down to my lips. “Maybe, I could treat you like an invalid. Again, and again. My anus tightened around his finger, a hoarse whimper coming from my dry throat. “You said once that you really love it, that I am so tight. I wanted more. “So wet, so horny”. Chuckling, he moved down again, licked over my clit. My cunt was leaking, my juices covering his hand. Without withdrawing his finger, I felt him move.