*part six*
You take a seat at the table… captivated by my e..
🕑 Added 2021-10-23 21:46:22 +0000 UTC
*part six*
You take a seat at the table… captivated by my every move, unable to grasp that you’re not only speaking to me but inside my villa. I stand by you and laugh at a joke you tell about Portugal and when I do, my tummy bounces. It’s so big and soft. You want to reach out and squeeze it… You try to stop thinking about it, but you’re completely mesmerized.
I go on to ask you where you’re from and how your holiday has been, and you answer, but you’re so distracted by my hair, my beauty, my body that you sound nervous. You’d seen curvy women before- slightly curvy, but where you’re from there just aren’t plump women. Not like me. You marvel at how comfortable I am in my body. The thought turns you on… so much. You try to keep your cock from getting hard, but it’s proving more and more difficult by the minute.
When I bend over to get you a glass, my lace robe drops a little revealing my perfectly round ass and the rolls on my back. You bite your lip and picture yourself bending me deeper, sliding into me…
