Young Tricia Enjoys An Intense Doggy-style Session Leading To A Trembling Climax

She’d arch into me, her hands tangling in my hair, and I’d run my hands up her thighs, pushing the hem of her dress higher, higher…”
Her breath came in shallow gasps now, her chest rising and falling rapidly. “Sweet dreams, my love,” she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion. Take me! She’s so beautiful, so perfect, and I ache for her.”
Lydia’s fingers trembled against the trackpad, her body responding instantly to his words. I’m always working, and you’re always studying or playing your games. “Oops,” she said, slowly straightening up, pretending not to notice his flushed face. Soon, she thought. Until she’s screaming my name.”
Lydia closed her eyes, her heart pounding so loud she was afraid it would wake him. Her body quivered, every nerve on fire. “Sorry.”
“Don’t be sorry,” she said softly, reaching out to brush a strand of hair from his forehead.