I want you. While you kneel, your body shuddering and swaying, I quickly undress and climb back over you, mounting your coiled body, my cock sliding easily inside you. XXX Must be professional —-
My fingertips gently move up and down, tracing from your neck down, down, down before sweeping around to stroke the hollow of your between your hips and stomach again and again. That’s not to say I had ever been averse to little ‘extras’ that came my way but much of that was in the first couple of years when I confused the control my hands gave me with a license to go further and explore the risen nipples and open legs so readily offered to me. —- Must be professional. I know you still don’t need to open your eyes – let’s just pretend this was simply a wonderful massage… My mind is spinning as I usher you in. My hips lunge upwards, out of control and
