Nubile Pamela Morrison licked her fingers as she undid the button on her jeans, slowly sliding them down to reveal her lacy black thong. She slipped her hand into her underwear and rubbed her clit as she moaned. Suddenly, a man burst into the room, startling her.
"You're not supposed to be here," she whispered sternly, trying to maintain composure despite the excitement coursing through her.
"I know, baby, but I couldn't resist," he replied, his voice deep and husky. He approached her slowly, his eyes trailing from her face down to her exposed pussy.
Pamela watched him nervously, her heart racing in anticipation. He knelt before her and gently pushed her legs apart, revealing her wet pussy. He leaned in and softly kissed it before placing it back on the pillow.
