Cameron's POV;
I freeze as Tessa crawls up to me, and I can't help but watch as she straddles me and places both hands on my shoulders.
"Would you look at that, you're already getting hard. "She says with a giggle as she sits on my schlong, and I gulp as she begins to move. Grinding herself on my hardening bulge.
"Tessa, what are you doing? "I whisper in panic, but she doesn't reply, and I groan as her movements on me begin to get more pleasurable.
She is drunk and currently not in her best frame of mind. Tessa hates me with every fiber of her being. She's only been tolerating me for this long and hasn't thrown any tantrums of late, because she's exhausted.
Letting her get this close to me, or letting her touch me like this, is wrong, she'd hate me even more when she sobers up and f
