Quote by Poppet
Oh, don't you worry about what I have my dearest. *I slap his arse playfully before adjusting myself to sit between his legs. My fingers dancing lightly over his tender behind. I caress him with ease, sliding a finger along his crack, playfully teasing at his entrance. "Do you want me, Andrew?" I push in a bit further, allowing my finger to go first knuckle deep, waiting for his answer.*
After our chat tonight, I sort of am worried... *moans and yelps, letting out a really long, drawn out moan as you tease your finger inside my arse "Yes, I want you!" I cry in desperate horny need, moaning some more as your finger goes deeper inside "Fuck me," I yell, half asking, half demanding*
