First-person Perspective: Paty Bumbum

The wetness from our mutual anticipation allows me slide into you all the way and pull you tight to me. and then two fingers into you rubbing your g-spot and licking your clit with the tip of my tongue. I try to shake it off because I really am feeling like a perverted stalker. I see you shopping in the ladies jeans area so intentionally I pass by as you’re hold up a pair, with bling on the pockets, against you. Juices from your pussy run down my balls. How do they look?” as you turn around. “No I’m fine. You pull my balls and pulsing manhood out and guide it to your hot wet pussy. It isn’t long before I notice you again. You squeeze your breasts offering them to me whispering, “Suck them.