Young And Insatiable

Oh, what if she fucked the whole thing up? Now as she lay in bed, her clothes stripped from her body, as she listened to Aaron shower, a cool comfort touched her. And you want me?”
God, she did—why, oh why she didn’t know. Holy shit. Pulling her top off, she tossed it to the floor and gripped her breast through her bra, squeezing. Her eyes fell to his cock, hanging between his legs, clean-shaven. God, yes. I am a dirty old man, and I apologize. She’d accepted that a while ago. This wasn’t just for him. After an eternity of ecstasy, the feeling faded. “Who would I, you know.” She couldn’t bring herself to finish the thought. Just the unadulterated pleasure thrust into her body without stopping. Maybe he wanted to take her on a big vacation.