Nancy’s fingers were still moving between her legs, slow and hesitant, but I could hear how wet she was as she shoved her soft fingers in.

The slick sound filled the room. Her eyes stayed locked on mine like I’d ordered, cheeks burning red with guilt and lust, tits rising and falling fast with every shaky breath.

I kept stroking my cock slowly and hard letting her see every thick inch.

Precum was leaking down the shaft, making my hand glide easier.

The sight of her completely naked petite body, curly hair messy, smooth shaved pussy glistening on her own fingers was driving me insane.

“Faster,” I told her. “Rub...