I had to have more of him, had to have him inside my hot wet cunt. How the hell can anyone tell? xxx “Thanks Johnny. I don’t know what that did for him, but I was panting and primed, juicy and ready to go at it. “Oooooooooooooh,” I moaned as the next orgasm hit me. “Ugh, ugh, ugh,” I grunted. “Yeh, sure. “Shit,” I whispered. I liked to think so. “That was another life, Johnny, a life that’s over with now. Automatically, my tongue licked my lips, and my right hand reached down under the front of my little panties for my own wet, slick cunt, and rubbed my hardened clit as I plunged my fingers into my dripping slit. I unbuttoned my little top so that I had freer access to my breasts.
