He puts my knees over his shoulders, like the position I showed him before. XXX We manage to get to the floor, and I straddle his waist. “Turn over,” he orders. I take over my over-shirt, leaving me in a black tank top and a pair of loose grey long shorts. Now I can really feel his cock against my back, and it’s not helping my game. I bite my lips, “Okay..” He pours the liquor on his skin, and I lick up every drop, enjoying the flavor of his skin mixed with the sweetness of the alcohol. I lose, and I ditch my bra, trying to stay clothed as long as possible thanks to the last few shreds of my ‘good girl’ morals.
