I have never heard anything as sexy in my entire life as Alice fucking Peterson asking me to fuck her. And she called me Mr. Stag. I hate that this turns me on even more, but my dick has taken total control of my brain by this point.

"Are you on the pill, Alice," I ask as I dip my hand to her sweet center. Her blond curls are as wild below as they are on her head, and I think it's the hottest fucking thing I've ever seen until I look at her face while my fingers spread her ...