Too Late to Stop

“Fuck, you’re so wet, baby,” he growled against my lips, squeezing my throat a little more as he added a third finger, stretching me open. “This tight little p***y been aching for me since you saw me in these shorts? Dripping all over my hand like a good girl while our son sleeps upstairs.”

He kissed me deeper, tongue fucking my mouth in time with his fingers destroying my p***y, choking me just