Serena Setter

I was wet in between my legs. Wet, and desperate for Macon’s touch. He had put his head in between my legs and licked me in a place I had never thought someone would want to lick. But Macon had done so enthusiastically, to the point that I was seeing stars. I was still a little tipsy from the drinks that I’d had, but not enough that I didn’t know what I was doing. I was aware of everything that was going on. So much so that I thought that I was seeing stars. ...