I thrust up into her, meeting her movements with equal urgency. "That's right," I growled, my voice rough with desire. "You're my little slut now, aren't you?" My hands gripped her ass, spreading her cheeks as I helped her ride me.
"Yesss..." Julie hissed, her voice thick with pleasure. "Your slut... your needy little whore..." She ground herself against me, her clit rubbing against my pelvis. "And it's all your fault I'm like this..."
As Julie's moans grew louder, Hannah couldn't help but notice the familiar taste still lingering in her mouth from when she had swallowed my cum earlier.
Beneath the bed, Hannah's thoughts spiraled with dark realizations as she processed what she had witnessed and tasted. [OMG!!!]Her mental voice was thick with growing realization.
[That white sauce...]Her thoughts grew darker as she processed the flavor, her pussy clenching painfully at the memory.
