Spicy and Forbidden.
she gasped, "Fuck, I'm gonna come!"
"Then come for me," Mr. Sinclair demanded, one hand snaking around to circle my clit. "Let him see how well I make you scream."
My clit tingled under his touch. His fingers rubbed it's throbbing tip and with a cry, I shattered. The walls of my pussy clamped down around Mr. Sinclair's cock.
He held my neck upright, fisting it while my body shook, squirt shooting out of me at eighty miles per hour. He followed a second later, spilling inside me with a satisfied sigh.