She’d made out with a few guys in school, a few uninspired gropes in the backseat, dry humping, a couple of quick hand jobs. Beeg XXX Ifeoma parted her legs slightly as Nnamdi stroked her Kitty-Cat, easing her labia apart with his fingertips, and sliding one long, slim finger into her opening. Just before she left the car, Nnamdi slid his arm around her shoulder and gave her a quick little squeeze. She towel dried her hair, pulled on a nightshirt, and climbed into bed. “How do you feel about it?”
“Pretty good, actually.” Ifeoma admitted.
