Hayden’s eyes were on my face and our eyes met. His clear blue eyes captured mine and I felt like he could see through all of me. My legs felt weak as I stood in between his legs. The wetness of my love juices leaked out from the wet slit in between my legs and began trickling down my inner thighs. Quickly, I pressed my legs tightly together as my pussy throbbed with unsatisfied lust. I wanted him to continue what he started but it didn’t seem like Hayden had the same thought in mind.
I wondered what was wrong and why he wasn’t proceeding with our passionate session. My breathing was still labored, and frustration was quickly taking over my mind. My body yearned for its release, and I couldn’t wait to feel his thick and long cock inside of me.
Suddenly, Hayden looked away from me and our eye contact broke. Casually, he took out his handkerchief and started wiping the wetness of my love juices from his hand and fingers before tossing the soiled handkerchief onto the bed.
