His hand crept up my thighs, feeling the curves of my hips and stopped where my waist began. XNXX Sex My pussy didn’t moisten until I made physical contact–riding on a lap or hands feeling me up. “You look like you could use another one,” I said, placing the glass next to a half-empty drink. “Is it that obvious?”
I nodded. What I missed the most was lying in bed and hearing him breath. Those were the best fucks. Oh how I wished they could be sucked. I kept bucking, meeting his tongue. He came to the right place, only it’d take more than watching girls popping their pussies on stage. “That’s why no one’s approaching you.”
“You did.” He picked up his drink and took a sip.
