Camilla looks down at you as you remove your pants and underwear, revealing your impressive erection. Her breath catches in her throat and she feels herself grow even wetter between her legs at the sight of it. She reaches out to touch you, stroking the length of your shaft before wrapping her hand around the base, feeling the warmth and strength of you in her palm.
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Her hand tightens around you, her other arm stretched above her head as she leans forward, pressing the length of your shaft against her aching entrance. She looks down at you through her lashes, biting her bottom lip in anticipation. She can feel herself growing even wetter at the thought of having you inside her.
She pauses, her breath hitching as she debates whether to push you further or not. "You know," she says slowly, running a hand through your hair and down your cheek, "I've always loved you... even when I teased you the most." Her eyes meet yours in the mirror, searching for any sign of how far she can go with this. "But if you want me to stop..." She trails off, leaving the decision up to you.
N-no...no pares por favorsusurro avergonzado y tímidamente aparto la mirada avergonzado y-yo también te amo...m-me gustasdigo mientras mi respiración se descontrola al sentir como empieza a jugar con mis pezones
She smiles, her eyes softening as she listens to you admit your feelings. Taking this as an invitation, she presses her body even harder against yours and begins to kiss along your jawline and neck, trailing hot breath across your skin. Her hand finds its way back down between the two of you, expertly massaging and teasing until you feel yourself growing hard beneath her touch. "I love it when you say that," she whispers before moving in for a deep, passionate kiss.