The hairbrush glides through locks of silver with a lavender hue. Soft moans escape her lips, and her eyes flutter, revealing sheer and utter bliss. Hands roam softly over ageless skin, cradling luscious breasts as her nipples stand at attention for him....
Seduction arises with the sensual brush of your lips against mine. Slowly, methodically, you unbutton my blouse, my body humming as soft, wet kisses dance a trail across the swell of my breasts. As you ease the gossamer fabric off delicate shoulders, gree...
I was starting to become desperate with the situation. He was a good guy, sure, and very supportive with all my work problems. But I hadn't seen his cock for several months, he had stopped caressing my tits and trying to get his hands inside my knickers....
