STACEY
STACEY EASED HER WAY in Lucas’s thighs, melding their two privates in one, he gave a half-hitched breath and full moan, which made her smile whimsically. It was a glorious feeling, and soon after, she was almost hitching her breath, feeling his whole length and stiff hardness in her core.
He started to maneuver her waist, they were gliding at each other’s rhythm, they were doing it now in the kitchen table and chair, the room light full lit so they can totally see each other’s nakedness and tastefully stare at their sacred nooks and corners.
He can spot the little curve between her breasts and arms, the small brown spot beside her n****e, how creamy white her waist and bosom are, the small hair in the lining of her stomach down to her flower. It was satisfying to watc
