I tore the foil pack and sheathed my length, keeping my eyes glued to her, and her breathing quickened, her legs voluntarily parted as she noticed my arousal was already seeping from the head.
Westley bit her bottom lip as I rolled up the rubber to the base of my c**k.
I crawled down to the bed, and she spread her thighs wider for me, welcoming me with open arms—or rather opened legs. I settled on top of her and kissed her again. It turned out quite hungry than the last time our lips locked that I could feel my heart pounding against hers.
The heat we caused was burning us both with such intensity of desires. I loved how she never hid what she wanted as she eagerly grabbed my c**k, pressing it against her soaking entrance, then rubbed it up and down.
Jesus!
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