Her juices coated my face. Desi sex I rubbed her clit hard. That you’d be eager for this. I groaned, my dick aching at the flavor of her. “You won’t sway my mind.”
“Sure,” I said, my heart beating fast while a fist of fear clenched about it. Then she hooked her right thigh over my leg, my waist. I don’t want to be that cruel to you, but I need you to end your edits.”
“Because if I die, everything I did will stay the same,” I growled. I savored it. What could I do to get help? She was a lusty thing. “Yes, yes!” she moaned, her eyes fluttering. I groaned into her lips as I drove my dick into her.
