What am I doing? Larissa asked herself as she kissed Bruce. His lips glided over her softly as his hands held on to her hips. She could feel how hard he was beneath her. Her p***y clenched at the thought of having him inside her.
She shouldn’t be doing this, but she didn’t want to think about the other things that were happening in her life. She wanted a moment where she didn’t have to think. She just wanted to feel. Desire thrummed in her veins, and her p***y tingled in the most delicious way. She arched her back moving on top of him.
He hissed beneath her, as she f****d up into her. She wanted him inside her now, Larissa thought as she scrambled off him. She quickly took off her clothes. Bruce did the same. He took off his pyjama bottoms. He reached for her and lay her down. Larissa
