Shaiden Rogue - Girlfriend Drains My Balls In -... -

Then her hand found his thigh. "You know," she murmured, her lips brushing his ear, "I’ve been thinking about this drive up here all week. Watching you concentrate on the road. Your jaw. Your hands on the wheel." Her fingers traced higher. "I’ve been patient."

The first round was slow, deliberate. Shaiden knelt between his legs on the fluffy rug, her dark hair spilling over his lap as she worked him with a maddening rhythm—eyes locked on his, pausing only to whisper, "Watch me." By the time he finished, his head was thrown back against the couch, and she was licking her lips. "One," she counted. Shaiden Rogue - Girlfriend Drains My Balls In -...

She leaned down, her lips ghosting over his. "Good. That means I did my job." Then she slipped under the covers. "One more for the road." Then her hand found his thigh

"You’re a menace," he muttered from the passenger seat, eyes half-closed. Your jaw