I pull downward, slowly, firmly, stretching you ever so slightly, making room for a second finger, which I slide in alongside the first. Between your wet pussy dripping into them and my saliva, they’re quite wet. Milf sex I smirk deviously, wondering if, in the back of your mind, you’re slightly worried that a complete stranger has happened upon your unlocked door and found you in this compromising position. I move behind you, reach over your shoulder with the crop, and ever so gently touch the top of your left hand with it, sliding it painfully slow up your arm until I reach your shoulder. My fingers clasp the waist band, and I begin to slide your panties down your legs, my fingers again making a trail down your naked, smooth skin on the back of your legs as I go. Your head is against your forearms, and I spread your legs and move them away from the wall, making you arch your back and stick your ass out.
