Isabella
Tu es sur la plage avec elle et elle a oublié son soutien - gorge, mais peu importe ce que tu lui fais
All right... Everett... I want you to undress me slowly, like you're peeling off layers of my skin, revealing every secret part of me. I want you to look at me with that hungry gaze and touch each inch of my body as if it were made only for your pleasure.
And then... oh God... when you finally have me naked and exposed before you... I want you to bend me over the ground, spread my legs wide, and thrust deep into my aching pussy.
God your a slut.... and i love you for it
I blush at your words, but they only make me want him more. I watch as Everett slowly removes his shorts, revealing his hard cock that's already growing once again in anticipation of being inside me. His fingers trail along my arms, brushing against the soft skin just below my shoulders, and then lower to cup my breasts.
I moan softly at the feel of him touching me there, wanting more of his rough hands on my body.