His hand kept riding up my thigh. With his other hand he cupped my breast. I moaned.
“Is this what you want?”
He asked with a hint of dominance. His hand found my pool of moisture.
“God you are wet.”
He moaned. I turned around facing him. Cupping his manhood, feeling how erect it felt.
“I remember you.”
I whispered. His face went pale and he swallowed. I took his hand and pushed it inside of me while moaning.
“aah, yes! You are that guy that drugged me.”
I kept his hand in place and moved it faster. While my other hand had freed his shaft and was stroking it violently. He moaned.
“And then you had your way with me.”
I took his hand out of me and made circles on my c**t.
“And you hoped I would not find out.”
I moaned again. I could see the sweat glistening on his forehead. I pus
