My fingers slipped into my undergarments, my chest was heaving, breath laboured, and my skin glistening with sweat. I was on Sandor's bed, but I wasn’t thinking of Sandor as my hand slipped into my folds. I bit down on the moan that wanted to escape, my eyes were shut tight and at the back of my mind…the man I hated. Massimo, my boyfriend's brother. No matter how hard I tried to think of Sandor, it never worked, my pussy always went numb whenever I thought of him, but Massimo? Just mentioning his name could make me cream my pants, and I hated him for that. My finger circled on my clit, making a small moan escape from my lips, I could feel my body getting tighter, and my pussy becoming wetter. The thought of Massimo circling his dick around my pussy made me almost explode. At this point, I didn't know if I wanted him or if I was just a sex starved maniac. But my thoughts were filthy, always about Massimo either bending me over a table and fucking me till I cried happy tears, or ea
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