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I stare at the wet spot on her panties as I stretch out, hanging halfway off the bed My knees on the floor My hard cock rubbing against the side of theirl You et you any wetter?"

Riley’s response is a long, low groan when I bury s and inhale She sood as she tastes, and it s and drop the asps She’s breathless, back arching and hands wrapping aroundher lower half pinned down "Don’t stop Please, oh, h "Do you think I’d stop? Do you think I could?" Our gazes lock I drag irl like you, there’s no stopping, babe I tried Trusther until she co up I’ve been since that fucking wedding We weren’t friends Never have been I never saw her as that

Never It’s not nor ti shy--at what I just said or havingup, sticking her hands behind her and staring down between her legs ide, curious eyes

"You want to watch me?"

"Yes"

"What do you want to watch me do?"

A flush reddens her cheeks "Eather eyes as I lowerand lifting her pelvis to hurry me the fuck up already I chuckle and push her back down "Watch ainst her pussy "Oh, s I give her exactly what she wants--crazy There’s no control or restraint I’entle with her I don’t ask if Riley likes what I’ or build it in her slow I can’t I realize quickly that I’ this for her Or at least, not just for her I can’t takethis out--she’s inher and touching her The woet out of irl who shoots tequila and who’s naturally curious about palet her worked up and wet so fast, she drips downher with ue She co I s her desire and groan when I taste her in er against her tight little ass and telling her she misses me there while I suck on her clit And by the ti my mouth a second ti the et tostuck in rabs ether

She pulls me down on top of her and sucks the taste of her pussy off ue My lips "Hurry," she pleads between kisses Pressing herher soaking wet cunt against rowl, fists to theas I press up

Jesus fucking Christ, the feel of her

Riley freezes beneathopen, and I know she’s realizing how close we are to doing e haven’t done--to saying fuck it and going at this bare

Maybe we do need to slow the fuck down a little Shit

"Sorry," she whispers

I look down into her anxious eyes and shake oing I don’t want her worrying about this or anything else tonight

"We’ll get there We got tio grab so a little "Don’t I have soainstto her knees and reaching around s a box out of the drawer and hands it to ainst the pillow My brows lift "A hundred pack? Where in the hell did you find this?" I ask her

"Costco" She presses her lips together and shrugs before softly adht these for us? She’s been to Costco once She got these right after sheme even then Goddaet fucked so hard," I tease, ripping the box open as Riley covers her s a wrapped one close by before I stoay the box, since I know I’ between her hips I drop le" style="display:block" data-ad-client="ca-pub-7451196230453695" data-ad-slot="9930101810" data-ad-format="auto" data-full-width-responsive="true">