Move?! I was so intimately in contact with Donna right now, and she wanted me to move.
Would moving not be the same thing as doing it?
When I touched Donna like that before, it did not amount to much. It was not anything particularly exciting either, but now Donna wanted me to move a bit!
I felt a strange sensation in my heart instantly.
Since Donna asked me to move, I would not be polite.
I lightly grinded against Donna's behind a few times. Donna immediately turned back to look at me with fiery eyes. My privates were already at full mast, and right now it was rubbing against Donna's critical point.
Actually, I was already intimately contacting her, especially after moving a few times. My body became even hotter as I looked at Donna. I wanted to go even further, but I knew that was
