Story •sofa• You received me sitting on the sofa, in a completely transparent dress… I loved it. I come closer and kiss you slowly. I want your milk, I want to get my face all wet with it. You take off your panties, look me in the eyes, and tell me: come and have some. You open yourself up all naughty for your man, suck my fingers and put them between your legs. I leave you all drooling, and you grind in my mouth. I want to take some whore cum. Do you have it for me!?? I tell you that men see you and desire you - you know that. You are a slut. After drinking all your milk, my face is full of you, with your scent bewitching me; finally you sit on me. At that moment I float, I enter an atmosphere intoxicated with pleasure. You tune in to your pleasure, you squeeze me, you dance, you rock me… I don't want it to end. You lead me to a secret place, that only you know where it is. Your skin Your smell Your taste What an explosion.