He’s tugging it with one hand while his other hand holds my pussy open. It’s all happening inside his pants. He hasn’t even taken it out, and yet he’s abusing it. The taste of my pussy is making him abuse it. “Z-Zach… I…” I trail off when he grunts the loudest at the sound of his name on my lips and his hand moves. It trails away from my pussy and kneads my bare ass that was stuck to the heated metal and I hadn’t even realized it. I guess I haven’t realized a lot of things.
