RINA

I slowly pulled my finger out of my soaking wet pussy, desperately resisting the pathetic urge to feel like some cheap little slut standing right in front of the devil himself.

But of course, deep down in my mind, I knew that was the exact, undeniable impression I had just given off to him while I was enthusiastically blowing his penis and desperately fingering myself right to the thought of him in my mouth.

I stood up slowly, my legs feeling shaky and weak as my eyes stayed fixed on him. My pussy was still pulsing so incredibly hard and fast from the fingering.

For some agonizing minutes, Graham...