Adonis
I rubbed her p***y through the wet fabric of her thong, pressing my fingers against her c**t and back down again, feeling her lips shift under the pressure of my fingers.
She hummed sleepily and pressed her fingers against those soft rosebud lips of hers.
I felt the slippery fabric shift as I moved my fingers in a slow rhythm over her c**t, rubbing and pressing it between my fingers. She stirred under me, goosebumps appearing on her arms. Good.
With a deft flick of my wrist, I shifted her thong out of the way and slid my finger into her wet warmth, pressing through the softness of her ass. Her walls gripped my finger as I pushed deeper and slowly slid back out. Again. And again. Over and over again in a carnal rhythm, till she was whimpering softly in her sleep, the soft sounds
