Abigail Loves Zoey

My eyes stayed glued to Zoey Monroe the moment she walked in. I want her stuffing my ass until I break, vibrator locked to my clit, then driving a thick toy so deep into my pussy I can't breathe right. The thought hits me like a gut punch every night. I want to drop between her legs and bury my tongue in her soaked cunt, lick up every slick drip until my mouth is full of her taste. That's the scene that keeps me awake and twitching—her hands pinning me while she works my holes and makes me shake. I need it. Bad.