[I need to feel something...] Her mental voice was thick with growing need. Her fingers found her swollen clit, the contact sending a jolt through her. [Mmm...] Her mental voice was thick with fascination as she processed the sensation.
Hannah's lips trembled against my cock as the taste of our mixed fluids intensified her conflicted emotions. The musky scent of sex filled her senses, making her pussy throb with jealous need.
[If Mom's asshole...] Her mental voice dripped with dark determination. [Can make him feel good...] Her thoughts spiraled with filthy realization.
Her hand tightened around my cock as she pulled back slightly, her lips making a wet popping sound as they left the head of my cock. [Then I can do it better...] Her mental voice was thick with growing confidence.
[With my mouth...] Her thoughts grew darker as she imagined what she would do. [I'll make him forget all about Mom...] The plan formed in her mind, dark and depraved.
