A tiny whimper escapes my lips as you grace my clit. “more please” I beg “
A tiny whimper escapes my lips as you grace my clit. “more please” I beg “thank you.“ You remove your hand and I move in search of contact. Instinctively a drop to my knees. Looking up at you with question in my eyes. "What can I do for you?” I reach for your belt. “May I?” You just nod. -- source link