 Her ASS raised high in the air, and I'm straddling her back as if I was riding a dog or something, but backward, my knees resting on the mattress my half hard, and I'm facing Sabrina, who is staring in for noise. She's spread open ASS with a determined expression. Her smile seems tortured, and she's wetting her own lips by f***ing herself and tracing her glistening index finger across them like she's applying lip gloss.