Drop my trousers. Imagine you. Or some hot girl. Fuck, they’re everywhere. Figure hugging clothes. Yoga pants. Flowing summer dresses. Concealing beauty. I lay a hand on my cock through my underpants and begin to rub slowly.
Beautiful smiles. Cleavage. Women are a true miracle of this vast world. I harden at the thought. Put on some porn. Watch a couple in HD undress from the clothes and begin the process. I let my cock free and pull down my underwear.
He spreads her ass as she rides him on his sofa. I wish that was me. My hand grips my shaft as I imagine her cunt would. As I image your cunt would. Maybe you’d leave the summer dress on. We could be fucking anywhere then. At the car park. In the park. In your bed before he gets home.
I could message you. Probably shouldn’t. I pick up the pace, letting my foreskin ripple back and forth over my head. The couple is in front of me. Her legs are spread on her sofa and he eats her out. Her cunt is beauty. I edge.
Her moans fill my room so I turn down the volume. I pause and my hard cock twitches against my work shirt. Pre cum glistens at the top of the shaft. She is about to cum. I edge again. Shit, I’m hard. Scan through the vid to find the money shot. He is fucking her from behind and she lays facing the camera so I can watch every pained expression. She’s gorgeous and I’d love to cover it, making her wince in unexpected inconvenience.
They kiss as he fucks her. Might be anal. She bites her lips. I’m going to have to cum.
Grab the tissue. Bring on the vinegar stroke and freeze as I watch the couple. Filling that tissue like I’d fill her cunt. Would love to watch it trickle out onto her sheets. Onto your bedsheets. You’d be so angry that I’d cum inside and left a mess. Would he find out?
I stroke the last of my climax out. Thank you god for the women of the world.
