Horny and Missing You

Angelica Heart sinks into the sofa, legs falling open. Her fingers trail down, slow and sure, until they find the heat between her thighs. She’s already slick, breathing harder with every stroke, the need plain on her face. Then Lorenzo steps in. He watches for a beat before kneeling close, one hand replacing hers, two fingers sliding back and pressing inside her tight ass. She gasps, hips lifting to meet him, every shallow thrust making her moan louder. He works her open, steady and deep, until her whole body is trembling for more.