No no no. Leave your panties on. I like looking at you trying to imagine you in ways in which they’ve never been torn. You’re fuckin beautiful in your every curve. Just lay there and touch yourself in places I’m yet to slurp. That’s it, roll around and tease me for a bit. To witness you in rare form pleasing yourself as you watch me bite my lip. Take your time. Play with my mind. I enjoy the way you caress your skin to get an arousal outta me. You’re perfect to the thoughts that come from dreams. The smoothness in your motion moving soft and slow is nice. Can you see yourself in my eyes? Damn you look good in lace. Using the whole bed too create gestures upon my face. Oh yeah, rub it. In circular patterns my sight follows your fingertips phase your clit. Only if you knew what you do to me when I can’t have you when I’m good and ready to pulsate within you. Making me wait until hormones meet at the peak of a climax put to use. Get it. Squeeze your breasts with a twist. Oh my.
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