FORBIDDEN SINFUL DESIRES
I whined.
She smirked, placing her hand on my thigh. I didn’t push her off, rather I opened my legs, giving her access to me. She took my invitation, her hand sliding up until it reached my throbbing core. “Shit, do you have a hose down there?” she muttered, her voice dripping with lust.
Lisa was gay. She… well we sometimes played stupid games and stuff.
“Please,” I whimpered, my eyes tightly shut as I imagined what it would feel like to have Dean’s fingers on me. But I knew they wouldn’t be soft, not like hers, they would be calloused, hard, so strong that I would just cum from a single touch.
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