Every time she breathed, I could feel the warm air crawl over my damp skin. Tube8 My hips started to move without my control. I could hear Grace’s heart beating in her breaths. I hated that I was experiencing those thoughts, but I could not control them. Just like Grace did to me, I pushed two of my fingers inside of her. I inserted the same finger inside of her pussy. The room smelled dirty, and the evidence of sex was smeared into the sheets. She was athletic: she ran track for school and played softball in her spare time.
