She was already wet—I could feel the heat through her panties.“Fuck, you’re soaked,” I groaned, rubbing my fingers over the damp fabric. Xxx video Her ass was perfect round, begging to be marked. One time they fought, but I remained both their best friends. “Tell me to stop,” I murmured, my thumb tracing the edge of her bra. Slowly, my hands slid under her T-shirt, and I could feel her soft skin. I held her bare breasts, thumbs circling her nipples, light brown, perfect, the kind a man could worship, not too big, not too small, but small and round.“We shouldn’t—” she gasped into my mouth. “We… we can’t go further. “I hate you for this,” she said.After a while, I flipped her onto her stomach, and she was on her hands and knees, her hips up. I positioned myself between her legs, the tip pressing against her entrance.She looked up at me, her eyes dark with lust but still flickering with guilt.
