Whimpering, she opened her legs, welcoming the soft touch, crazed with the feel of his fingers against her quivering flesh and needy clit. With an approving grunt as he sucked on her neck, Logan continued that pleasurable torture for several minutes, taking advantage of the fact that the completely wet fabric was almost paper thin to simulate gently penetrating her a few times, while his thumb continued to rub frantically. her clit to the point of making her scream. "Logan…" she moaned, lost in pleasure as she dug her nails into his back and kissed her neck, desperate to taste his skin too. And, suddenly, she found herself lying on her back on the sofa, with Logan on top of her. A sensual, wicked smile formed on her face as his eyes roamed over her body lustfully, making her feel as if she were already stark naked. Still wearing that fierce expression, he again moved one of his hands between her thighs, right below where her light skirt was bunched at her waist, and this time he push

Worryingly huge. Enough to make her gasp and sit up in bed, momentarily recovered from even her explosive orgasm. She remembered hearing one of the models make a dirty joke once about how photographers had to digitally turn down the volume on Logan's underwear when he was still a model so that the shoots wouldn't look indecent. At the time, Missy had just blushed to the last hair and pretended to laugh. When could she even imagine that that was the purest truth? - Uh... Logan... - she stammered, needing to warn him of something she had just realized, while observing that huge, purple and veiny thing in front of her - I... I don't think there is any way to…” – she swallowed, though her mouth was far from dry – – Of making it fit inside me. she murmured, perhaps more flushed than she had ever been in her entire life. She had few visual references to nude men, but all of them so far seemed to be a standard size: the depictions in biology books, a few actors in the edgier movies she'd se

"I hope that's enough…" That whispered wail made Missy's heart clench, but before she could even think to ask what was wrong, the regret was gone from Logan's face, replaced by that determined and determined expression. mischievous, which she was beginning to learn always preceded some moment of pleasure – Trust me, love, you'll soon be enjoying fingering that little pussy of yours. But first… – he palmed her ass, giving her a firm grip before bringing her closer to him, impaling her with his cock to the point where her clit rubbed against his muscular abdomen – I think I should give her a hug. you a small sample of how your life will be from now on... And then, in the next second, she was on cloud nine, unable to even remember her own name. It was the only way to describe the feeling of pure satisfaction that washed over her as Logan began to drive himself inside her with all his might, hitting sensitive spots and reaching depths unheard of in her pussy while fingering her clit wicke

- You're so disgusting... - Simon muttered behind her, clearly enraged - Don't listen to her, Missy. That's just repression, because she's seething with envy from the inside, now that she's stuck with that idiot Newton, while you have the man she always wanted to conquer in the palm of her hand! he teased, earning a death glare from Suzan. - Oh, please! – Suzan snarled, with the mask of falsehood that she had been trying to keep finally falling – Do you really think anyone will buy that? As if Logan Knight would really be interested in someone as sly and ridiculous as you! Do you need to hear what Liam always said about you again, sweetheart, to understand that it's all true? Which is what everyone, especially men, think? – Suzan laughed, with no humor in her voice, just anger and mockery – Do you think I don't know that his stuck-up little sister should have asked him to do that? Or maybe you weren't able to thinking about it and really believed that he might be interested in you? –

- Missy… – he smiled affectionately, although he was already taking off his remaining clothes, leaving himself completely naked, with his long and thick cock erected before her – The only person who can find out what that pretty little pussy likes… – he closed the fist around his own erection, starting to masturbate slowly, while she watched him, mesmerized - It's you. So don't be afraid to experiment, love. You love science, don't you? Think of it as a science experiment, so if it makes you feel more confident. – Logan suggested, but there was no mockery in her tone, just understanding-To discover or prove something, you must first theorize and then test it, right? -Yes...-she laughed, embarrassed, swallowing the accumulated saliva in her mouth as she watched him touch himself, as he wanted her to do. - Well, then here is our laboratory. - he ran his eyes hungry and dark with desire all over her naked body, stretched out on the bed - And the only way to find out what makes that hot