We’re about to finish our latest turn at beer pong. Nat is standing in front of me, ball in hand. My hands rest on her hips as I help her get in position. There’s no fucking way she doesn’t know what she’s doing when that delicious ass grazes my cock for the millionth time tonight. She turns her head slightly, baby blue eyes looking up at me from underneath those long lashes, and smiles. There’s no way she isn’t doing that shit on purpose.
