“That’s a good girl” you whisper. I barely hold back a whimp..
Added 2024-05-01 16:08:05 +0000 UTC“That’s a good girl” you whisper. I barely hold back a whimper. I feel my p^ssy clench and the w€tness spread more on my already soaked p@nties. I blush as I feel embarrassed. I can’t believe I’m so wet and I cannot believe that I’ve sat here. I know exactly what is going to happen next. My heart race and my breath catches in my throat as you grip my thigh and stroke my skin with your finger. Then when you whisper into my ear, this time I’m not successful in holding back the whimper. My thighs clench together, trapping your hand. I squirm in my seat. I feel like a cat in heat, a wild animal. The urgency and need rising. I barely even care anymore about the people around us. I feel animalistic, I need something I can’t name. I wriggle in my seat, my back arching and my head falling back exposing my neck. My eyes catch yours. I feel trapped under your gaze. You keep your eyes on mine and you push my thighs back open with your firm and strong hands…
