Daddy's Naughty Girl
But I’m only concerned with giving that salvation to Georgina, so I release her throat to reach between our bodies, rubbing the pad of my middle finger on her clit.
“Oh!” she cries out, her cunt spasming around me. “Yes, please.”
“Repeat after me,” breathes the priest. “I, Aleksei Mikhailov, take you, Georgina Harris, to be my wife, my partner in life and my one true love. I will cherish our friendship and love you today, tomorrow, and forever.”
Rolling her clit gentle between my thumb and middle finger, I groan the words in her ear, trying to stave off the hot cum that rises in my flesh. “Now you, Georgina.”