He did not want to share, and he squeezed her rounded are, slapping it hard and, startling her as he growled,

”Wait till I’m done with you, my greedy little slt,” and he bent his mouth to her lips, plump and swollen. His kiss was exacting, punishing and she gripped his hair as she trembled and rode him obediently.

O’Grady was forceful and she moaned as she felt him hit a sensitive spot in her, the G-spot, which made her arch her back in helpless surrender. He immediately ...