Shit, I was wet. He began moving his thumb around the walls of my pussy, squeezing and pumping
. When he got to the top of my left thigh, I felt his hand go around to my inner thigh.
. While my mouth attends to your neck and face, my hand traces over that area of your chest you so love to have touched but so rarely get, tracing shapes over your skin and then down over the soft, supple curve of your breasts. It feels so naughty to have me there, waiting for me to take you to that level you’ve imagined as you lie there touching yourself, thinking about a moment like this where you can be free to connect with your deepest desire to be led by an experienced hand
So, with each line you read you as you sit where you are right now with the sounds of the world and the sensations of the air on your skin, you might find yourself pausing to intensify those feelings in your body and submit to the experience as it happens…
As the lift doors open you step in, too preoccupied with your phone to notice me standing there as you absent-mindedly read your messages.
She smiled as she untied the top of her bikini, exposing her perfect tits. I had always gone for youngish girls in their early twenties, or so, but I had learned that was part of my problem
. She was wearing a red string bikini, and my heart almost stopped
Shit, I was wet. He began moving his thumb around the walls of my pussy, squeezing and pumping
. When he got to the top of my left thigh, I felt his hand go around to my inner thigh.
. While my mouth attends to your neck and face, my hand traces over that area of your chest you so love to have touched but so rarely get, tracing shapes over your skin and then down over the soft, supple curve of your breasts. It feels so naughty to have me there, waiting for me to take you to that level you’ve imagined as you lie there touching yourself, thinking about a moment like this where you can be free to connect with your deepest desire to be led by an experienced hand
So, with each line you read you as you sit where you are right now with the sounds of the world and the sensations of the air on your skin, you might find yourself pausing to intensify those feelings in your body and submit to the experience as it happens…
As the lift doors open you step in, too preoccupied with your phone to notice me standing there as you absent-mindedly read your messages.
She smiled as she untied the top of her bikini, exposing her perfect tits. I had always gone for youngish girls in their early twenties, or so, but I had learned that was part of my problem
. She was wearing a red string bikini, and my heart almost stopped
Shit, I was wet. He began moving his thumb around the walls of my pussy, squeezing and pumping
. When he got to the top of my left thigh, I felt his hand go around to my inner thigh.
. While my mouth attends to your neck and face, my hand traces over that area of your chest you so love to have touched but so rarely get, tracing shapes over your skin and then down over the soft, supple curve of your breasts. It feels so naughty to have me there, waiting for me to take you to that level you’ve imagined as you lie there touching yourself, thinking about a moment like this where you can be free to connect with your deepest desire to be led by an experienced hand
So, with each line you read you as you sit where you are right now with the sounds of the world and the sensations of the air on your skin, you might find yourself pausing to intensify those feelings in your body and submit to the experience as it happens…
As the lift doors open you step in, too preoccupied with your phone to notice me standing there as you absent-mindedly read your messages.
She smiled as she untied the top of her bikini, exposing her perfect tits. I had always gone for youngish girls in their early twenties, or so, but I had learned that was part of my problem
. She was wearing a red string bikini, and my heart almost stopped
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