"No… Alex… please put it in… don't make me look…" she begged, hand pressing harder over her eyes, other hovering like she wanted to cover herself again, body trembling bad from the humiliation of being spread and stared at like this.
I bit her pussy lips gentle—sharp enough to make her jolt hard, teeth grazing the swollen, sensitive flesh, tugging light.
She managed to look a little—hand falling away slow from her eyes, face full of burning shame, cheeks crimson like she'd been slapped, eyes glassy and wide with unshed tears and overwhelming lust, lips trembling as she tried to hold back sobs.
But her pussy almost squirted from it—juices gushing fresh in a hot rush, thick and clear, coating my chin as the humiliation mixed with raw need, body betraying her completely, hips bucking subtle into my mouth like she couldn't control the craving.
