As she laid there trying to find her words, I steadily increased the speed I pumped into her. “Yess. I leaned back and laid her on top of me. I showed up at her house on Sunday and Taylor invited me in. As we sat in silence, I processed that I had really just done this and chuckled to myself. Leaving my seat, I waited for her to finish packing up so I could walk out with her. Laying over her, we stared into each other’s eyes as we caught our breath. Leaning forward, I whispered into her ear, “I know you’re enjoying this.” I gently rubbed over her entrance. —–
I placed my hand over her and drifted along her chest and stomach. “Come over here.” I said, waving her over. My cock pushing against her butt’s tightness caused Taylor’s fingers to start shaking as she desperately held onto herself.
