I moved my hands down Bly's spine, pushing her into Evander until he was pressed against the door. I gripped her hips, grinding my throbbing d***k against her clothed a.ss. I groaned when I slipped my fingers under her little black skirt. Slowly, I pulled her skirt down, letting it pool at her feet. The only piece of clothing she has on now, is this se.xy little red lacy thong. I chuckled again as I snapped it against her skin, making her moan.
"D-Dragon, I can't-"
"Shhh, you're just holding her," I cut Evander off as I played with the strip of soaked string between Bly's legs. "I should just f***k you with this on." I said to her. "Such a sorry excuse for underwear."
"Ozias..." Bly moaned as she pushed against me, grinding her a.ss on my co.ck.
Fu.ck yes! This is a fu.cking dream come
