JAMES CHESTNUT
My c**k hardened against her, prompting me to pull her legs apart and f**k her until she couldn't walk.
She noticed my hard length, and reciprocated by shifting her hips to rub against it, making the blood pound inside my skull again.
Everything she did drove me crazy.
“James, that feels good,' she breathed, breaking the kiss. Her eyes were dark with want, her cheeks flushed.
I slid my hand under her dress, up her thigh, finding the heat between her legs. She was wet already, her p***y slick under my fingers.
She moaned, biting her lip. “Touch me, James. Please.”
I slipped two fingers inside her p***y, feeling her walls clench tight around them, warm and pulsing.
She gasped, her head falling back against the wall. I moved them slowly at first, in and out, building
