As your General Orders! (CLOSED)

Titus could feel the heat coming from Neffie's crotch as she wiggled on his lap. As she began kissing him, Titus ran his hand up her leg until he came to her dripping honey pot.

"My, aren't you excited," he breathed into her mouth. He slipped a finger into her and wiggled it within her. He moved his toga to the side giving his cock freedom and lift her straight up.

Positioning her right over his turgid meat, he lowered her about halfway down and then let her go, letting gravity pull her down to fill her pussy.

"Why is that?" he asked.