What am I doing? My thoughts were coming at me in a rush. This was Leslie’s husband; the woman I had been sleeping with all over the place. Could I do this to her?
At that exact moment he slipped two fingers inside of me and began moving them in a come hither motion. It was evident he knew where to hit the g-spot.
Smiling involuntarily, my mind calmed down. Yes I could, I could do this. If she could forgive Sierra, surely she could forgive me too.
“That feels so good” I whispered to him my voice thick with wanting.
I didn’t recall ever wanting a man the way that I did this one.
One final long lick, he suddenly jumped up and started moving his d**k between my asscheeks. It was hard as a rock.
Holding me by my hips, he moved it back and forth, watching me in the mirror the whole t
