"Nick, you can't do this," she said, sounding a little frantic, her eyes shooting to the door, probably hoping that someone was going to show up and come to her rescue.
"Sure I can, I've been banging women since I turned eighteen. So, I sure as f**k know what I'm doing."
Her eyes went wide, when I walked over and slipped a finger into her p***y. She was so f*****g wet, I could tell, no matter what she said, that she was aching for it.
"You know what I think?"
Chest heaving, she shook her head. "No."
I smiled, and gave her a little finger bang, making her lick her lips and moan as I suggested, "I think you not only want this, but you need it." I used my other hand, to unsnap the front closure on her bra, letting her magnificent t**s bounce free. I smiled as I cupped one big, warm breas
