Salty Sugar Baby
Just like him, I’m also in my panties- and that’s it, just the panties.
“And you smell really goooood,” I sigh after taking a deep breath over the fabric, inhaling his scent that is intoxicating.
“You don’t want it back, right?”
“But this is mine.” He narrows his eyes at me playfully.
“You can always buy a new one. You’re a millionaire, remember?”
“Nope, this one is special.”
“Special? What’s so special about it?”
“ ‘cause you’re wearing it and I would like to fuck you in it.”
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