Jake wanted to laugh, she was only that way when things were about to get awkward. This was to tempting. Sex Riley kept her enthusiastic smile. He eased her thong back on, easing her cheeks apart so the material fell in between. “Henry it’s fucking eighty degrees outside and the walk back to our house is thirty-minutes!” she exclaimed. As soon as Riley got into Henry’s car she took off her shirt and shorts and kicked her shoes off pulled her clothes out of her duffle bag. No, no, no, no! “Riley, look at me, please.”
Finally she looked at him; he saw such sadness as he looked at her blue eyes. There were little touches here and there, if she didn’t know any better she’d say they were together but not showing it. “Do you want this?” he let his finger ease down between her folds, feeling the warm slick wetness, stopping right before touching her clit and removed his finger to place it to his waiting mouth, he let out a low groan as he tasted her sweetness, god, she tasted amazing.
