My Pretty Little Object
“Please, Mr. Harding. Please make me cum.”
I keep teasing her until her thighs are shaking and she’s crying for a completely different reason.
“Oh, poor baby,” I whisper against her skin, smiling when she lets out another pouty whimper.
“You’re just being mean now,” she pouts at me, making me laugh.
“Sweetheart, you have no idea how mean I can be. Want me to show you?”
“No,” she quickly says, making me laugh again. “But please make me cum.”
I grab one of her red ass cheeks and spread her apart, eyeing her tight little asshole as I slide another finger into her pussy, stretching her wider than her little virgin pussy has ever been. She breathes out a “Fuck!” and rocks harder against me.
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