Strutting into the room my pussy cums, with lust in her eye.
The ambient light allows my eyes and hands to surf her curves.
Coming to rest on the supple throbbing lily she hid beneath her lace.
At the moment of impact her eyes. Roll. Back. Arched. Brow. Shudder.
I taste honey...
With no more than my essence I control her and make her mind submit a request a remedy of release... no.
Her bloom begins to close around my fingers and she begs... hesitation, hesitation, hesitation.
Approved... she shudders with a violent wail crushing my digits.
She pauses and pulls away slowing regaining her balance.
Strutting out of the room my pussy goes with lust streaming down her thighs