her words, her dress remains bunched up in her hands and she keeps herself revealed to m

e damp spot against my digits, and I need more. I use two fingers to pull them to the side and feel her bare pussy. No fucking hair. I bet

for myself, and I want to mark it as mine. The thought is primal and barbaric, but I don't care. I want this pussy

s no move to stop me or drop her dress. In fact, she leans into m

almost lose it when I feel the wet spot against my face. Knowing I don't have much time be

God. Y

inish for h

and, I guide my cock to her pussy lips. They part easily for the he

, G

want to rip the top of her dress and suck her big tits, but it would ruin the dress, and I don't want her

king turned on, the smell of her pussy fills the room. Her juices coat the head of

with your pussy, which is now mine." Instead

ack, her hair brushing my fing

like she's never known this k

sure if I could pull away if she told me she's u

uck. I don't know what I would have done. I'm sure there

pped around your finger." The words make me sound like an asshole, and I know it. I started this, but I hate that she so easily let me have her. Does she do this with everyone? Is this some game to her? Here I am, falling all

this for myself. I'm going to enjoy this per

l but wants to make me go faster. I tighten my grip on her even more so she can't take

I'm so fucking close too, but I'm controlling this. She

r little cunt until I fill you with every drop of cum I have.

filthy words. She's probably never been

hop. My cum coats her clit, her pussy lips, and thighs. I cum harder than I've ever cum in my entire life. I cum so h

earth, she's dropping her sk

inally get a taste of her. She had to have felt what just happened here. It was life

efore I run after her. By the time I make it to the front of the sh