Soft moans and pants came from the couple as they groped each other. Katy's hand grabbed Dwayne's c**k through his shorts and held it firmly. She looked down upon the prodigious bulge. She wanted it.
Dwayne moved his attention to her skirt. Without any hesitation, Dwayne pulled up the hem to her hips and slid her underwear to the side.
Katy gasped in surprise as his inserted his thick, middle finger into her while at the same time used his thumb to rub her c**t.
"Oh, my God. I'm so wet for you, Dwayne." She whispered into his ear.
She was very wet for Dwayne. Sloppy wet. Embarrassingly wet. The kind of wet that made Dwayne stop his exploration and look at Katy's face wet. Dwayne knew that such a wet p***y was the surest sign that she was into this as much as he was.
Katy slowly began
