Amazing First-person Montage Volume 9

It was then that she reached around and found my clit again, adding intense pleasure to the pain. I was half conscious and drunk on my own body’s sensations when Claire pulled away an eternity later. Eventually she opened the drawer of her bedside table and pulled out a crumpled cigarette package. Her back was to me as she sat at a table with friends, so I hurried over to a seat at the other end of the bar where I’d be out of her line of sight. I ended up standing by the door and waiting while the other girls and token twink at Claire’s laughed and shot me glances that were a mix of amusement, disgust and pity. I grabbed the back of her head and pressed her face harder into my breast.