HIS MINNIE MOUSE
I don't stop moving.
My fingers only stop when I find her pussy. Her panties cling tightly to the skin around the area, the feel of it making me swell even more.
“Sir, stop this, please,” she breathes in my neck, though she makes no moves to stand up.
“You want me to stop, so why are you so wet Minnie? You're literally dripping on my fingers.” I mutter as I pinch her clit.
A shuddery breath escapes her lips. She slowly starts moving her hip around me, breathing moans in my neck. Those soft sounds do things to me. There is only one thing in my mind–to please her until she cums on top of me.
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