While we’re doing it doggy, there’s a way Glenn touches me that drives me wild. He’ll slide his strong hands up my thighs and feather his fingers across my ass, holding my cheeks apart.

He did that the other night, and my brain shut down. He was fucking my pussy from behind with his hands roaming and his body moving in time with mine.

I played my fingers over my clit, strumming, swirling and rubbing it. I was so into it. So very saturated with sex and lust and desire that I was humming under my breath.

“What’d you say?” he asked, moving in and out of me with measured leisurely strokes. “You want me to do this?”

He slid his thumb into my ass, and I gasped and tossed my head back. Stuffed in both holes, I was suddenly full and dripping with... Read More