YOU ARE WET

She tried to fight the sensational feelings in her body but it was hopeless. She haven’t felt this way and this is something kind of new to her. She could feel her sex dripping wet in between her legs and became embarrassed wondering if she had squirt on the table.

Her breath quickened when she felt his hand trail down to her breast.

Using his fingers he brush her nipple and it suddenly became harden.

He smirk, seeing his touch is really working on her and she will moaning under him sonner.

He squeezed her breast softly while his finger played with the nip of her nipple, teasing it gently.

Angelina tightly closed her eyes, curling her toes as she hold onto the edge of the desk tightly. She couldn’t believe her body have betrayed her and wanted his hand to touch her more. She never wanted this but yet she’s laying helplessly, shamelessly on his table like fool.

It was easy for him to caress her skin because the shirt she wore was a soft and he could clearly feel her through it. He trav