~Sandra’s POV~
I was unable to concentrate. He was simultaneously kissing me and caressing my p*ssy, putting me in complete bliss. I was unable to respond.
“Explain to me what you did to yourself.”
I feel like a high school student caught in the act right now. I opened my lips to speak, but his tongue drowned out all my words. He moaned in the kiss and sought an explanation from me.
“I…I was imagining the things you would do to me if you got the chance.” I let out a gasp.
“Is that so?”
His kisses ran down the length of my neck, his fingers never leaving my folds.
"You... You sucking my p*ssy."
Aargh!
I yelled as he pinched my core. I was scarcely willing to speak. The pleasure was coursing through my veins like some adolescent girl.
“Really?”
It was more of a question.
“Yes.”
