My good slutty girl, Ryah.
Her warm entrance welcomed me eagerly, like it had been waiting forever to be filled and taken.
Ryah's channel sucks me inside, gratefully welcoming me into her depths. I understand her primitive needs – probably better than she does.
Sliding two fingers in, in and out of her, I curl them upwards to reach her G-spot, moving and scissoring, creating forceful, divine sensation.
Her hips tilt and gyrate. I hold her down with my weight, while her body thrashes and her breath comes fast and hard.
The feel of my hand on her tender breast and my fingers inside of her, combined with my lapping at the rim of her greedy, hungry hole is all too much for Ryah.
The sound she makes is between a sob and a scream. She’s right on the very edge of release. Tears course down
