C52 He Fucks Me On The Sofa (Part 2)

He removed his hand from my lips and sat up in front of my legs and stared down at me. My heart beat faster, I knew what that look meant. It was time for my panties to come off. The thrill of that feeling made my pussy throb repeatedly. He was going to fuck me, and I couldn’t wait. I watched as he hooked his fingers into the side of my panties and slowly dragged them down my thighs