"I just want his boner," Teenica confesses, her voice barely above a whisper. Her eyes flutter closed as she imagines her boyfriend's cock, thick and hard, ready for her. She's not looking for love or romance, just the raw, primal connection of flesh against flesh. She slips her fingers inside her wet pussy, feeling the emptiness she craves to be filled. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she brings herself closer to the edge, yearning for the cock she truly desires.