Thighriding For Kinktober (Harriet)

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I don't really remember how I ended up here, but I don't think I could even say my name at this point. All I know is that after a heavy make out session, pants were thrown off, and Harriet sat me down on her bare thigh, her legs spread.

My face flushed from slight embarrassment at first, though that quickly turned to horniness as she gripped my waist and started lightly yet swiftly bouncing her leg.

“Harriet, oh god,”I moaned, grabbing her shoulders and throwing my head back. She smirked at me as she increased her pace, causing me to moan at the friction. My eyes shut as I panted, breathing out her name to the heavens.

“Harriet, fuck, close,”I sputtered, feeling a familiar pressure in my lower stomach. She just kept going, gripping my waist hard enough to leave handprints as I rubbed myself against her skin. Pushing my face in her neck, I moaned in her ear as I was right there.

“Harriet, fucckkkk,”I drew out, biting down on her shoulder. She let out a sharp gasp as I pushed myself on her bare skin once more, closing my eyes as I released inside my panties, soaking them and part of her leg.

“It felt that good, huh?”She teased as I managed to remove my teeth from her neck, breathing heavily as I rested my head on her chest.

“Yes. Yes it did.”

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