“Mr Romano,” I whispered to the camera, as my fingers slipped out of my slick folds. “I’m so sore from you… but I can’t stop.”
My juices coated my hand “You f****d me so good this morning, made me cry and come until I passed out.”
“You’re the best…” I bit my lip to stifle my moan“… the best c**k I’ve ever had Mr Romano . No one else could ever make me feel like this.”
I circled my c**t slowly , then faster, moaning loud now. “I’m still full of your c*m. Can you see it?” I dipped inside, pulled my fingers out shiny and held them to the camera. “This is all you. Only you.”
I plunged my fingers inside again, pumping slow, then fast, moaning his name until my hips bucked and I came hard, fresh c*m juices coating my hand. I sent the video with a single text: Can’t stop thinking about you.
