ALESSANDRO
"Alessandro!" She cried out my name when my hand did not stop its relentless assault on her pússy. Her wetness was so slick around my fingers, and her tightening around me was trying my patience not to rum into her and come apart. The sound of her wet séx was delectable.
Breathing heavily, I found her neck and lapped the skin when it got exposed as I made love with her with my fingers, moving in sync. Her hands squeezed around my neck, her pants becoming shorter and heavier, so when my thumb rested on her clít and pressed, her mewls were melody to my ears. The red flushes on her skin were so damned beautiful I could lick them over and over.
Reclining my seat, I moved her body so she could hoist herself up and straddle me. She seemed to protest but realizing what I would do,
