I sense your closeness. I smell your hunger. I hear your throbbing and feel your heat. My body is restrained and heart is racing, senses are burning and mind is racing. I try to moan your name but it barely comes out as a whisper, the anticipation is turning out to be unbearable. I finally feel your thighs pressing against mine, your hardness teasing, not even piercing me. You lean against my back and bite my neck. I can’t resist arching my back and pressing back against you, trying to make you enter me. With no luck, you press my head down and run your tongue over my lips, telling me I was bad and you must punish me. Since it’s your cock I want so badly you tease me with your tongue instead, making me that much wetter, that much hungrier then I am now. Can I hold up to your torture?? The fun will be in finding out!!
