Chapter 561: A Competitive Drive. R-18

Hal pushed his finger past her plump and oh-so-soft and velvety to feel pussy lips to indulge in the warmth, wetness, and tightness within.

The feel of Hal's finger inside her had Emily moaning with pleasure as she tightened her pussy even harder around the said finger but managed to keep her laps from clamping up again.

While one hand had been thrust in-between Emily's thighs and was gyrating a finger inside her snatch, the other had ripped open the front of her clothes in the entirety and exposed Emily's bouncy tits out in the open to be mauled by a very passionate Hal whose passion was only rivaled by Emily's.

Everything Hal did, was like a drug to her.

A drug she wanted more of.

A drug she would have more of.

Suddenly, Hal pulled away from her to set her away from him on the sofa.