James

I crouched behind Vanessa and stared at the sexiest motherfucking booty I had ever had the pleasure of laying my eyes on. I didn’t know whether I wanted to fuck her ass…or worship it. 

    The strip of her thong disappeared through her ass cheeks, the little triangle of black fabric just above it teasing and taunting me. I wanted it gone. 

    I slipped my finger under the thin fabric. “Vanessa?” 

    “Yeah?” 

    “How attached are you to this thong?” 

    “Um—” 

    “I was hoping you’d say that.” With a twist of my finger, I easily tore through it. The little gasp she let out made me smile. “I’ve always wanted to...