Chapter 21 Good Kisser

• Annette's entire body trembled; the feeling of his cock a few inches away from her pussy was a welcoming feeling.
• "This," he said, gently thrusting his hips into her. His cock rubbing the inner part of her thick thighs, the tips grazing her clothed pussy.
• "Does this feel like I don't want to fuck you? Does this feel like I don't like you? That I hate you?" He asked, his hips thrusting into her, hitting her clit, their clothes an annoying barrier between them.