C72 Ten Seconds

He stimulated my clit with his skillful fingers, and I immediately got wetter. The mix of our love juices trickling down my thighs slowly. This is bad. I’m losing strength in my body and my mind is getting foggier. How am I supposed to push him away? My hand rested limply on his forearms as he continued to pleasure the wetness in between my legs.

“Zero…I know you want me