“Put your hand on my lap.” The hand she has closest to me tentatively moves over until it’s on top of my leg. I jerk my hips up. “My lap, Baby. Put your hand on my dick.” Her breathing is ragged, and I have to bite back a groan when the light pressure of her palm settles over my cock. “Do you feel that?” I ask, “Do you feel what you do to me?” “Y-yes.”
