Addison was already panting and whimpering at Preston’s touch, but when he leaned in to ask her if it felt good, she heard herself moan. Her lips fell apart to make room for the erotic sound, all while her ragged breaths became even heavier. Her hazy gaze connected with his and as her body rocked in response to the circles he was rubbing against her, she almost couldn’t find the words. Her breathing hitched in her throat, choking her for a moment.<br/><br/>“It… feels so fucking good, Preston.” She whispered in a hot breath. Her body quivered and fluttered afterward, making her pussy lips clench even tighter together. “Your fingers are amazing,” she whispered, though she couldn’t help thinking that his cock was even more amazing. She gulped dryly, wetting her lips out of need and hunger as he shifted a bit, enough to press two fingers inside of her.<br/><br/>“Aaah! Fffffuck!” Addison gasped deeply, her eyes widening and her mouth hanging widely open. Her hips bucked back against him as much as they could, especially as his pace quickened, and the sopping sounds of her wet cunt filled the trailer. His thumb sought out her clit at the same time, which brought her near the point of no return in a matter of seconds. Preston voiced his desire to watch her cum, and that was all he had to say before she unraveled.<br/><br/>Addison gripped tightly onto his arm, keeping him in place as she humped against him, her hips churning and grinding erratically, all while her moans grew louder and more out of breath. “Oooh, God! Oooh, Preston! Fuck, fuck, fuck…” Finally, when she had gathered enough composure again, she tugged him by his shirt until their lips firmly pressed together. “Mmm! Now, is it my turn to give you a handy?” She questioned, flashing him her hand.