she places her fingers on either side of her lips, and spreads just enough that I can see her swollen little clit. I fall forward with a groan torn from my chest, bracing on a hand beside her hip. I have never felt hunger like I do right now, never been this intoxicated by another person in my life. I can’t move, can’t speak, can’t do anything other than spit on the perfect, pink cunt she just exposed and thrust all the way home in one rough motion.