MARINA

Without wasting another single second, he reached down with his other hand, grabbed the back of my right leg, and effortlessly raised it up high, hooking my thigh securely around his hip so he could get complete, unhindered access to my core. He leaned his weight forward, pushing me flat against the marble counter, and slowly began to slide his long middle finger straight inside my tight, dripping pussy.

The stretching sensation was completely overwhelming. It felt like a thick, delicious fullness that made my inner muscles instantly lock up and ripple around his knuckle.

I let out a loud, high-pitched moan, my hands clawing desperately at his hoodie...