I made quick work of getting to my room, and once inside, I didn’t want to let her go, but I also wanted between her sweet thighs even more.
I set her on the bed, curled my hands into tight fists, and just looked down at her. f**k, she looked good on my mattress.
“Lay back for me.” I groaned those four words out. She did just that, resting back on the bed, her breasts slightly shaking from the movement. She looked tiny on the king-sized mattress. “Spread your legs, Cindy.”
She instantly obeyed. I stared between her thighs, her pink, pretty p***y on display, wet, her c**t swollen, and need evident. No one compared to Cindy.
No one ever would. And once I was balls-deep in her soaking-wet cunt, I wouldn’t last.
I grabbed my d**k and stroked myself. It felt incredible, but not as good as
