“No.”
He jumps on my surprise and carries me ahead on his shoulder. If I fuck your gorgeous pussy, Lisa, it will be because you deserve it. And I'm going to make sure I do it correctly. When he gets up and heads to his room, my whole world turns upside down. We both fall on the bed. As the saying goes, "Get down on your hands and knees. "Spread your thighs and let me see how dripping I made your pussy."
As a result, I have to frantically scurry to comply. It was fun to pretend, but in the end, we're just ourselves. With one hand, I prop myself up, and with the other, I spread my pussy between my legs. When William utters a really nasty profanity, I can't help but smile. Not what he was expecting, was it?
"It doesn't matter how often you return; it's never enough, is it? That puss of yours wants more and more. I turn around and he's already behind me, shuffling about as he undresses. Do the finger. Specifically: "Show me how wet you are."