Hands trace sinuously over luscious curves.
Moving down her sides, drifting to cup each full, proud, naked breast.
Offering them.
Blue eyes widen, as her fingers gently pinch and tease each aroused nipple.
Groaning, she seductively licks red lips, her green eyes watch my shaft grow harder.
Hands weigh each breast, pushing them slowly together.
The hot tease, the silent seduction.
Moving down
Lower
Fingers trace over smooth belly.
Lower
Soft shaved mound.
Cupping, her fingers curve inwards.
Groans, sighs in unison.
Fingers withdraw trailing silver filaments.
Grinning, crooked finger beckons.
Legs parted, tempting
“Come here, it won’t lick itself.”
