Lorenzo pulls his fingers out of me, leans over, and spits on my pussy. My body twitches and I gasp at the sensation. He glances at Cassius with a wicked smile. “Spit on her, too?” Cassius leans forward and rubs his middle finger over my clit, and then spits on it, so I’m glistening wet. My mouth opens in shock. That shouldn’t be so arousing.
