Misty’s eyes are locked around my fist stroking from base to tip. The light catches on her hardened nipples, and a flush crawls up her chest, pinkening her cheeks as she takes me in. She should be disgusted, but my girl’s captivated. Her teeth sink into her bottom lip as she takes in every stroke. My hips jerk forward, and a pained whimper escapes her throat, sending me over the edge. My orgasm slams into me, shivers rippling down my spine as my cum coats my hand.
