Slap, Slap, Slap, Slap. I lay there with my camisole still pulled up over my breasts and my panties were down to my knees with a warm wetness spreading between my legs.
My hands dug into the edge of the mattress and my feet lifted up off the bed.
Slap, Slap, Slap, Slap. I lay there with my camisole still pulled up over my breasts and my panties were down to my knees with a warm wetness spreading between my legs.
My hands dug into the edge of the mattress and my feet lifted up off the bed.