SINFUL FANTASIES COLLECTIONS
Why won't he squeeze them, suck them?
The denial is torture, my clit throbbing painfully now, my panties drenched, the scent of my arousal filling the room.
He pulled the straps of my dress down slow, exposing my breasts to the cool air, my nipples peaking even harder.
His mouth hovered over one, breath teasing it, making it ache more. "Victor, suck it, please," I begged, voice cracking, tears pricking my eyes from the building need.
He finally latched on, his mouth closing around my nipple, sucking soft at first, tongue flicking the bud.
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