I dress in comfortable pyjamas, they are made of thick, soft fleece and are cream with penguin’s on. I look in the mirror as I pull my slippers on and smile…. Oh yeah I look soo sexy haha
“I am yours” I reply
The vibrations flow through me, and heat floods into my pussy.
I manage to say, but my voice is low, and cracks.
and the vibrations stop. My body wants me to cry out, to beg him to continue, but my mind quiets this demanding voice. You will get what you are given I remind myself.
But he is not satisfied with one MrH demands
there is a strange wimpering noise and I think it’s coming from me. I love the feel of his cock.. I love how it goes into my throat and I can’t breathe. I love the salty taste of him and the groans he makes as he takes his pleasure.
His voice is low, and he taps each area as he speaks