She sat naked above me, her hands skillfully travelling my
length up and down, stopping occasionally to tease my tip. She bit her lip and smiled. “Don’t move” she whispered as she spit into
her hand, slickening her grasp a little bit more. As I tried to play with her exposed heat she
moved my hand away. “I am in charge” she
said quickening her pace with determination.
I bucked against her warm palm when she began using both hands. She knew I was close. When I finally erupted, covering myself and
her hands, she smiled at her success.
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