Was she at fault? Xxnx “Ame…” He moaned into the back of her head; his fingers tucked up under the band of her shorts and panties, touching her wet slit for the first time. He made sure to press against the back of her mouth, at the entrance of her throat each time. He lined up his cock with her slit, rubbing the head up and down from her clit to her ass, coating it with her wetness. Fuck– fuck me! Both of them slowly awoke as his fingers started pressing into her, rubbing at her clit through her sleep shorts; she started pressing back, her ass rubbed against his cock. At first he was horrified that he had molested her in her sleep but as soon as she started grinding back against his cock and pressing his hand against her slit, he was lost.
