I could say a word, he added a second, leaning up only to watch my face. He kissed the corner of my mouth as I tried not to moan as loudly as I wanted to, feeling my panties become soaked. “Asif.” I sniveled as he went harder, surely putting a hickey on my neck as he pounded my pussy with his fingers. Thank God for this table and tablecloth hiding the indecent things going on under this table. “Cum for me, Anastazia.” He sucked on my ear, thumbing my clit.
