"Play with your n*****s," Richard commanded.
Mia raised her hands to her t**s and started pinching her n*****s. She pulled them and twisted them, watching his face the entire time. Richard watched her hands on her body and his c**k twitched visibly inside his sweatpants. A dark wet spot appeared at the tip where his precum was leaking through the fabric. The sight made Mia even wetter.
"You like showing me your t**s," Richard said. It was not a question.
"Yes," Mia breathed, her hips shifting on the couch cushion.
Richard reached down and put his hand flat on her stomach. He moved it slowly down to the waistband of her panties. Mia held her breath. He pushed his hand underneath the fabric. His rough fingers touched her bare p***y. She was dripping wet. Her juice coated his fingers imme
