Ethan
I lifted my gaze without breaking eye contact with her. Her eyes screamed, speaking louder than her voice. She pressed my head against her crotch, almost suffocating me.
My fingers slid from her vaginal lips, sliding easily down, slick with her fluids. One of them slipped inside, and she felt so much better inside. A second finger joined in, driven by the urge to masturbate her, and I allowed it. Two of my fingers felt her warmth, her fluids, felt how tight she was.
Clara moved her body, moaned with pleasure, gasped, and sighed in a way that told me she was enjoying it. She even adjusted herself, so my mouth could fit better at her center.
"Yes, my love. I love it like this."
While my mouth was filled with her fluids, I withdrew from her and sought her mouth. I wanted to k
