FILTHY WET DIARIES
Kissing roughly, our sloppy saliva entangling messily between us.
My hands fisted in his hair as I cling unto him tightly, kissing him with so much need like I needed him to breath.
My back hit the wall, and he pulled out of the kiss. His fingers moves between us, finding my clit.
He pinched down on my clit immediately, and I shrieked, grabbing onto him for dear life.
Two fingers push inside me urgently, without any warning and I cry out, legs shaking, squirming to his touch.
I gasped, my back arching as he curled his fingers, drawing out thick, sticky strands of cum.
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