His hands slid down her thighs and guided them closer together so her legs squeezed his cock tighter. He rolled his hips again, groaning at the friction as his length dragged against her inner thighs, brushing along her slit.

"I was hard for you since you were sitting on my lap," he leaned forward, a hand sliding underneath her shirt to cup one of her breasts, the other dipping down between her legs, pressing the head of his cock harder against her.