She kissed me again then again, her fingers stroking my pussy. Hindi sex I tried fruitlessly to catch my breath, her red face and pissed look making me laugh so much harder, “Ha huff wait a sec, whoo wee that was funny!”
I took another deep breath and looked at her. Her smile was all teeth and it wasn’t a particularly nice smile. Saturday is the day I always spend with my best friend Jennifer. She just continued to finger me, her hand never slowed at all, even with me squirming. I always suspected but this confirms it. “It’s because you, sweetheart, are a whore. She then lifted my hips and removed my shorts and panties at the same time. I moaned, loudly. I convulsed, my vagina was sensitive after multiple orgasms, all that blood close to the surface of my genitals making it super hard to ignore how hard she was fucking me post orgasm.
