At France- II

Third Person's pov

She moved her hips slowly in realm and arched her legs backwards, feeling the deep sensation of pleasure run down to her spine.

She sat up and tug her thong down to her leg, flinging it away not caring where it must have landed.

She spread her legs more wider, allowing her soaking wet pussy to spread it lips apart. She smiled in satisfaction as she slide her two fingers inside her mouth and began thrusting it in and out, drooling her saliva all over it before She glided it out and traced it down to her clit. She slowly ran the tip of her two fingers up and down the length of her slit wet opening.

Her legs weaken and her moan gradually increased.

She closed her eyes, feeling the pleasure run through her veins, making her moan gradually louder. She begins to move her hand faster, spreading her legs wider and panting hard in contentment. She leaned back against the desk and used her other hand to massage her breast through her shirt. She couldn't think straight as she