I’m so close to making it, I can’t slip now. “I love it,” I breathe, working hard to keep my eyes open, to fight the erotic fog that rolls over me after he casually touches my aching pussy. I’m almost in pain. I need to come so bad. I’m dying to grind something at this point even, I swear. I need Big Daddy’s cock so bad. “But we need to get to lunch with Brielle.”
