Dimitra
I was a panting mess when I came down from my high. This was the strongest orgasm I've ever had in life. Malthe knew the right buttons to press. His fingers were magical and I felt sated.
His breathing was fast and we sat in the tub of now luke warm water. His left hand was kneading my breast slowly while his right hand was still in my mount, fingers knuckles deep inside me.
"You'll be the death of me sommerfugl." He said in a hoarse voice, filled with lust. He pulled his fingers from my cunt and raised it to eye level. They were glistening with my c*m.
"See that baby, that's your c*m on my fingers. You looked so beautiful rocking your hips on my hand while I pumped my fingers in and out of you." He purred biting my earlobe. I shuddered.
"So sensitive!" He said mostly to hims
