Still fondling her breast with one hand, he pulled her flush against him. She could feel his d**k, rock-hard beneath his clothes, pressing into her. And Leah doesn’t even mind it…. All she wanted was him inside…. But Leah was to try so hard to get herself from wanting him so much but it was too late already.
"So wet….. and I'm this hard for you," he groaned again, his voice thick with hunger.
He rubbed her p***y, spreading the wetness up to her c**t.
"Oh my.." Leah gasped and instinctively covered her mouth again.
"Get your hands off," he said firmly.
She looked up at him with the sluttiest, yet shyest, eyes she had ever worn.
He pulled Leah hand away, and she moaned still watching him.
"I feel so... dirty right now," she breathed as he played with her c**t again, circling it before
