I felt his fingers rubbing my pussy from behind as he sucked on my neck. “You like being my nasty bitch, Bleu, huh?” “Yes, Don…” “Only time you call me Don, you hear me?” “Yes, baby,” I squirmed, wishing the window had a damn handrail, because I wanted to dig my nails into the glass with the way his three fingers continued to rub my clit, making it impossible to stand.
They ain’t playingg
