Mmm,” she moaned as she slowly pressed the palm of her hands against her warm appetizing breasts feeling her large supple shaped breasts, raking the tips of her fingers across her nipple, she sucked the edge of her bottom lip into her mouth, biting on it firmly. “I still got it,” she gasped as she took in a long deep breath, only to hold it as she gazed down at her stomach, observing the sharp curves of her physique and the way her rib cage gently, yet erotically pressed out against her flesh, “Yep… I still got it,” she cooed as she slowly released her breath, allowing the air to fill her lungs before draping her palms slowly back down her hardened body.
“Perfect,” the young 18-year-old man said to himself as he slowly glided his hand down his shorts, skillfully rolling the tips of his fingers over his pulsating member.
“She is perfect,” he hissed as he continued to gape at her from across the room only to suddenly see her turn her back towards the mirror, arching her head quickly to the side causing the strands of her light brown hair to whip across her body. Lashing roughly across her firm taut breast as she tenderly glided her hands down the tight rounds of her ass cheeks, her fingers seductively gliding across her flesh as the pillars of steam continued to emerge from her flesh.
Behind the Closet Door
Publication date: 30/11/-0001