She maneuvered herself into the right position, wrapping her hands around the backs of her knees and pulling them to her chest. Reaching over, I gripped her panties with both hands and ripped them in half, leaving the sopping fabric hanging from her hips. Turning the bottle around, I pressed it against her entrance. It was just a small bottle—nothing she couldn’t take inside her. My cock was bigger than this, and she’d be taking it soon enough.
