I only mean to get a bit of the creamy spend oozing out for a quick taste, but usually, I end up sticking my finger a little deeper and before I know it I’m fucking myself with the mint green handle of a free-with-purchase brush from the Clinique Counter and biting my hand to keep from moaning Yuki’s name out loud when I come. He holds my right leg over his hip, with every intention of keeping his cock in my warm snug hole. Desi sex “I’ve been trying to hold off…” Long fingers flirt with the tight elastic edge between my legs, lifting it, but not sliding under. Letting me rub myself all over him and line our bodies up until we are face to face, cock to pussy.
