Gabriela Wetterer was a bratty little minx back in high school, always pushing boundaries and causing trouble. Now, years later, she's found her way to my bedroom. She struts over in those tight little shorts of hers, a defiant smirk plastered across her face. Before I can even speak, she's on her knees in front of me, her tongue swirling around my engorged clit as her fingers prod deep inside my wet pussy. She's not asking for permission—she's taking what she wants. And I have to admit, it feels so damn good to be owned by this dirty-talking vixen once again. My moans grow louder as she sucks my clit into her mouth and flicks her tongue over it in a rhythm that sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through my body. I come hard, my orgasm pulsing through me as I cry out her name.
