Trapped
I can't help but feel embarrassed being caught ogling him.
"Oh, you are a babe." He says as his body crawls on top of mine and cages me in "Don't worry, it's yours, you can stare as much as you like."
A harsh yap rumbles through James's, and his hands fall down to my thighs before spreading my legs wide open and settling himself between them. His cock up ran up and down my wet center, coating his tip with my moisture before propping his head at my opening before he slammed right inside me with one thrust.