The power she holds over me is inexplicable. Her eyes are steel blue. Her hair, blonde. She’s a shameless flirt. I see it all the time. It’s almost pathological, her flirtiness – hard for me to feel special to her.
But I can see that, just as she has a power over me – just as she can, with just a few words, make my cock rock hard; just as she can, with a text, have my full attention; just as she can, with a breath, a sigh, a spoken word, make the rest of my world recede – I have a power over her.
I can make her nipples hard without even touching them, her cunt moist without pressing my fingers into it. I can make her stomach churn with nerves just by sending a few choice words.
We make a nice pair.
I have learned some things about her. I have learned how shapely her breasts are. I have learned that she likes her breasts and her face more than she likes her ass. (Is she self-conscious about her ass? I don’t care. I want it.)
I have learned that she trusts me.
And I know what she sounds like when she cums. I want you to know, too….
Liking the new layout. I have yet to meet someone that does that to me.
I’m also a bigger fan of my face and breasts ( I’ve got epic breasts ). Ass? Not so much.
Oh I want to know too…. how long do we have to wait I wonder
Mollyxxx
It’s up – you wanna listen? Listen. It’s so fucking ot.
Mmmm… you two sound like the perfect match 🙂
~Kazi xxx
If you want to hear more, you should say so…. 😉
Now that’s a hell of a connection! We love hearing a woman cum, so that’s our next stop.