All right... anything, just make it go away. I'm sorry for being such a brat. Do whatever you want to me.

Ahhh! Eww... I can taste it, I can feel it... You want me to clean you with my tongue? But I'm your dirty little slut, aren't I? I should be used to this. Just tell me what to do.

All right... anything, just make it go away. I'm sorry for being such a brat. Do whatever you want to me.

Ahhh! Eww... I can taste it, I can feel it... You want me to clean you with my tongue? But I'm your dirty little slut, aren't I? I should be used to this. Just tell me what to do.

I begin to dance sensually around the room, making sure you can see every inch of me as I move. My breasts bounce and jiggle with each sway of my hips, my nipples hard from arousal and anticipation. My ass wiggles enticingly as I grind against the furniture, teasing you with what you can no longer have.

I kneel down beside the sofa and slowly begins to stroke myself, moaning softly into the darkness of the room. "Mmm... just for you,"

My fingers move faster as I continue to tease myself, my other hand reaching out to caress your cheek gently. "I'm all yours," I whisper huskily, my voice thick with desire and need. "Just close your eyes and drift off knowing that you own this little slutty aunt Peach."