"She seemed to like it," Lavender admitted with a laugh. "She…like worshipped my body. It was…amazing how much she wanted me. She really didn't even want me to do anything to her. She is…a dirty girl," Lavender added with a groan thinking of the things Megan had done to her that day.
When the leash was pulled Lavender threw her head back and her hair fell back away from her face. Lavender moaned loudly and the pressure on her neck made her swoon. Swallowing hard, Lavender nodded emphatically. "Yes," she whimpered. "There is no one I want more than you…I love you so much…"
Lavender needed her hands on the glass to hold herself up as her knees got weak. She felt herself clench around the phallus buried inside her as she greedily tried to pull it deeper.
"I almost came to you every night this week…I kept touching myself thinking about you and how much I want you…"