I bucked against his hand, wanting—needing—him to fuck me with it. I may’ve begged. It wouldn’t surprise me. My head was swimming with a desir... so intense that it made me dizzy. I took my white-knuckled left hand from its death grip on the steering wheel and grabbed his bicep, pulling toward me until I finally felt a finger slip inside. The base of his thumb rested against my clit, rubbing slowly as a second finger joined the first. I lost all sense of decorum, fucking his hand with as much. As Donna sighed Margaret said “Sit on the desk”, as Donna perched on the edge of the desk Margaret parted her thighs and in sitting down ran her tongue over Donna’s clitoris while slipping a finger inside her warm wet pink pussy, Donna was running her hand through her hair as she ate her way through Donna’s massive orgasm, as Margaret carried on aftershock orgasm ripped through her.When she’d finished panting and moaning she lifted Margaret up by her arms smiling, she got off the desk and. More

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