CHAPTER 8
- He kissed a path down my stomach, over my thighs and along my calf. When his lips got between my legs again, I couldn't help giggling like Nancy.
- I couldn't hold back my longing anymore, he's being gentle but I don't think I'm patient enough to take all that pleasure because my p*ssy is wet, and all ready for him.
- I closed my eyes and whispered, "Love me, Chris. Please, now"