Gripping Dark FantasiesAn Forbidden Desires Collection
Novai love touching myselfi can't sleep until i feel your toucha little less conversation a little more touch my bodymy panties are so wet
he growled against my lips, but his fingers were already sliding through my wetness.
“I need you,” I whispered. “I’ve been touching myself thinking about your cock for weeks.”
He cursed, then unzipped his trousers and pulled out his thick, heavy cock. It was impressive, unlike those small ones I have been managing, girthy with a slight upward curve, prominent veins running along the shaft, and a broad, flushed head already leaking precum. I dropped to my knees instantly, wrapping both hands around the base because one wasn’t enough.