Annalise
My fingers danced across my clit, gliding up and down. Mr. Raphael’s lips were clamped around my n*****s as he sucked on them.
“Ahh, nghhh” I moaned, pleasuring and terrorizing every nerve in my stomach.
He pulled his head away, his lips just an inch away from my n*****s, I could still feel his warm breath raining down my t**s.
“Come on tell me,” Mr. Raphael said, flicking my n*****s with his well-trimmed nail. “Tell me, how did he feel dominating him?”
“It felt good,” I managed to say, my fingers still working on my wet cunt. “His c**k stretched me wide.”
“Really?” Mr. Raphael said, his voice rising like he was excited,
“Continue talking, don't stop.” He traced his tongue around my areola, before taking my n*****s back into his mouth.
I shut my eyes as the tendril of plea
