⬇️ Focused on your body like a minefield, touching you gently not to blow you quick your fingertips trace curves delicately following my roundness reading a gasp… a sigh… With our toys on the side, we get ready for the games I watch you prepare tools of our trade a sign of a lit orgasmic future Locked doors, windows open let's give them a show they will never forget we'll get a peeping-Tom or two which fuels our thirst and theirs too The way we do it, you might be my future baby mama the wanting of me nipples hard I bite my lip aroused I see rope in your grip ⬇️⬇️ Tie you to the bed, it's my time to make you wet not in control open and spread I soon drip your tongue gives good head Little pretty thing, I love it when you shake up for me fingers tease making me tremble you do it with your hardness and then you thrust Asking me to take it slow, loving it more as we go you pound your hardness making me gush making me moan balls slap into a rhythm you hone Bruising your...