Lillian POV
THREE WEEKS LATER
“Ahh yes, f**k me, daddy, yes,” the blond lady's voice from my phone echoed in my room as my left hand buried inside my panties and played with my clit**is.
I've been so horny for the past one week and all I could think of was Micheal f**king me. I didn't want anyone to f**k me except him.
Staring at the screen as I watched how the dark-skinned man groaned with his huge c**k buried inside the lady, I began imagining myself taking Micheal's c**k from behind.
I pushed my index finger into my pu**yhole, imagining Micheal with my eyes closed as I began thrusting my fingers slowly into my pu***hole.
I was already wet, and my finger slid in effortlessly. I bit my lips as I began to feel pleasure between my legs. “Ahh f**k” I moaned, imagining Micheal was he
