Tease Me, Please Me
Sometimes the risk of getting caught is worth it...
Dozing in the sun, suddenly I feel your hands on me. The contrast of your cold hands on my warm skin wakes me from my blissful reverie. You’ve been in the water, too cold for my liking still, and you shake your head, covering my stomach with cool droplets of March gulf water. Fingers deftly begin to tease my inner thighs, eliciting a moan from my lips. They creep closer and closer to my needy pussy, which has grown damp w...