Tales of Desire
“What did you imagine me doing to you last night?”
Riley’s lips curved into a slow, wicked smile. She took another sip of wine, then set the glass down and leaned back, letting her robe fall completely open on both sides. Her full, heavy breasts spilled out, nipples already stiff and begging for attention. Her smooth, pink pussy was now fully exposed — glistening with wetness.
“I imagined you watching me through the window again,” she started, her voice low and sultry. “But this time you didn’t just watch. You came over, kicked the door open, and caught me with my legs spread wide on this couch… fucking myself with my biggest dildo.”