DON'T GO CRAZY!
TIARA
The heat was rising in my chest and I could barely think clearly. Everything he was saying was like music to my ears. A waltz that kept on playing until I was out of breath.
It compelled me to bite my lip because I wanted to ask him to fuck my pussy. My hands were gripping the table’s edges like my life depended on it.
“Maybe into your mouth. I could blast my milk all over your chest.”
I groaned at his words. “Or maybe I’ll just let you use your hands to make me feel good.”
Your dick...give your dick to me! In my head, I heard myself saying.
However, I could not talk. “What are your thoughts, Tiara?” He spoke subtly. “What hole should I play with?” I tasted my own desires on his fingers as I opened my mouth and sank his finger deep into my mouth, filling my lips with my own juices.
He took a quick breath when I skillfully wrapped my tongue over his finger. "Tiara," he whispered.