“On your knees,” I say, and push her forward.
Pushing her round bottom backwards, arching her back, she spreads her legs. The fabric barely covers her arsehole, and her puffy pussy almost spills out. I smell her arousal: mine twitches in my groin. Glancing over her shoulder, she wants to be touched.
I stay still, enjoying the view. I’m thinking of what I want to do… slip my fingers inside… lube her dark hole… slowly push my cock inside. My thoughts stiffen my cock.
She wiggles her ass, until a slap keeps her perfectly still.
Now I’m ready.
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