I hear the rustling of her clothes before I feel her in front of me.
My c**k pulses more, and I swear it would be a deep purple right now. It is that uncomfortable and needy.
Finally, she crawls onto my lap, one knee each side of me and I can feel the dress bunched up around her waist. The single couches are large, so she easily fits around me as she gets into position.
She grabs my c**k and I clench my teeth trying not to moan, but it still comes out. “Sorry little one.”
She doesn’t say anything, only rubs my c**k up and down her slit, coating it before she lines it up and sinks down.
Her moan is music to my ears as she sinks down to the hilt before she grabs my head and kisses me hard.
I kissed her back but let her be in control. I don’t want to spook her.
She breaks the kiss and
