You part your thighs, tracing shapes on your honey pot. You're tapping your shiny bean, as you glisten below.

I watch and play along with slick pre-cum, waiting to feel you on my shaft.

You slip your fingers deep inside. I watch you flow, thick and clear. You raise your head, eyes aflame.

Our fingers matched, both a blur.

You stare and arch your spine, trembling in pleasure. A silent scream, that look of lust. Your fingers are now within your mouth. It's all too much.

With a mighty grunt, I watch your grin, my seed slaps my window.