AMELIA
“Yes, yes. Don’t stop.” My pulse went haywire. My lips went dry. My breasts were heavy as he pumped his finger in and out of me in my panties. I could feel how wet I was, it made an obscene sound.
“Do you want my c**k inside you?” When quickened his pace, and pressed his thumb against my c**t, my head fall back against the backrest of the couch and my thighs widened, my knees weakening.
“Yes, please?” My n*****s started to ache as he pulled his hand into my panties. I looked at his finger. It was wet from my arousal.
He knew I was watching him. He unapologetically shoved it in his mouth and licked it clean. I felt my skin turn hot, and my eyes almost glowed.
I even found it hard to breathe, so I pulled my shirt off my head and took off my panties. I watched him unbutton his pan
