Vanessa Vale

Ask her to dance

I could feel them, one on each side of me. I was sandwiched between two hard, well-muscled bodies, their erect cocks pressing against my hips. They wanted me, that was obvious.

Never been hot and needy, frantic and…naughty.

The other matched actions so I was on my back, my legs spread. With their hands holding me open, I was at their mercy, available for whatever they wanted to do. And that included a finger very gently circling the top of my clit.

“You’re soaking wet through your panties,” the voice said, dark and rough.

Ever had two men before?”

“You’re going to love it.”

A finger circled my entrance, round and round, but not slipping inside

“Patience. Good girls get just what they deserve,”

“Bad girls get just what they deserve.”