“On your p***y,” he prompted. “On my... p***y,” she breathed in a lowered voice thick with passion. “You’re a little slut, and you love it when I play with your p***y,” he continued, enunciating each word. He waited, his fingers clamping the soft folds of her cunt, squeezing her needy womanhood. “Ohhhhhh, yesss. I’m a little slut,” she hissed. She was panting now and had to struggle to get out the words, “and I love it when you play with my p***y,” the humiliating words tumbled out in a heated rush. Her husky words fired Reynard’s surging lust, strengthening his demanding c**k anew so that now he now sported an iron-hard erection; he abruptly jumped to his feet, startling the dreamy-eyed girl, who flinched at the sudden movement. He had her drop her arms and grabbing her by the bare s