Watch This Poolboy! I Want Dick – Shaiden Rogue

I’m going to make lunch for you.”

“But I’m not hungry,” I protested. “Aren’t I touching you?”

“Not like that, you witch!” (The real word I used was not exactly witch.) “You know what I mean!”

She laughed again, the mischievous glint still in her eyes, and moved between my legs. I didn’t have the slightest idea what had happened. Mila leant over me as she began working on my shoulders again, this time from the front, rotating her torso so that her dangling nipples made little circles on my chest. By the time Mila released my breasts, I was breathing hard and I didn’t need her to tell me I was sex-flushed; I could feel the heat of it over my face, neck, and upper chest. When she finally touched the tip, I involuntarily bucked so hard that my lower back and hips rose off the bed. After rubbing herself to a second orgasm, she almost fell down on top of me and lay on me looking down at my face, her hair a curtain around our heads, out breasts squashed together, her throbbing vulva pressed against mine.