The moment was lively and beautiful. She was in the moment, feeling his touch, lost in it. She missed it dearly.
His fingers thrust faster, and she was almost coming. "I think I'm close... mhph," she moaned, keeping her voice quiet, still not forgetting the child that was sleeping in the room. Everything felt like a torture and heaven at the same time.
She never imagined that she would be so shameless, doing the deed with her child's father while he was asleep in the room.
"Come for me," Rolan smirked and whispered, his fingers moving faster as he knew that she was going to come very soon. Just a little bit, and she would.
Rolan, she called, her legs clenching around his shoulders, she had cummed, and finally, she wanted to moan.
