Claim Me, Daddies : A Spicy Erotica Collection
The Anonymous Fuck Show (2)
I slowly rocked my body back and forth in the chair, grinding my hips in slow, dirty circles as if I were riding an invisible cock. My shirt hung open, the last button undone, exposing my bare tits to the camera’s lens.
My nipples were hard, the pink buds pushing out of my soft areolas, begging for attention. I cupped them, squeezed them, dragged my nails lightly over the sensitive skin.
When I pinched my nipples, sharp jolts shot through me and I gasped, my hips jerking. My hands drifted lower, sliding over my stomach until my fingers traced the mound of my pussy.