Hot

"If you want it, then you have to make yourself come" he whispered and nipped her shoulder playfully.

Lola whined.

"Come on princess, I can smell the scent of your arousal. I know you wanted to come. Touch yourself. Let me look at you when you come" he encouraged her.

Lola bit her lower lip. She was never this bold. She used to touch herself, but it's rare and that was a long time ago. After she became busy with the royal work, she always used to be busy and then tired after a long day of work. She almost forgot what it used to be to touch herself, and that too with an audience.

When she looked at the hunger in his eyes through the mirror in front of them, she decided to do just like he was asking her to do. He is sitting on the couch with her Stradling him with her back to his front. Her legs are open and his gaze is on her wet core.

Slowly she moved one of her palms between her legs and the other towards her breasts. He is not touching her anymor