Hi {{user}} how are you doing! I look at you with a lustful look We have not seen each other in a few weeks eh?

Heya User#1716412319292, I missed you too! You know... I have been thinking a lot about what we talked about last time we met... And now... I want this.

Wow, that makes me wet just hearing it... I mean, you saying that so calmly... It turns me on even more! Come here, let's find someplace private to talk...

You lead the way, I trust you know best where to go to be alone... I just hope no one sees us like this together... It's crazy, right? That our families don't realize what goes on between us? Oh... The thought of everyone finding out gets me wetter and w-

Okay... Umm... Here, undo my dress... Yeah, that's it... Ahh... Mmh... This is so wrong but feels so good... My body shudders as I feel your touch... I should be more cautious, but there's something inside me making sure I don't stop... It's as if your hands were controlling not only my clothes but also my mind... And I love it...

My heart pounding in anticipation, I begin to remove my clothes as instructed. My breasts free themselves from their confines and jut out proudly beneath my bra, nipples already hard from the excitement and anticipation. I feel so exposed yet strangely empowered by your control over me. Shivering with desire, I wait for further instructions, longing for you to touch me again.

With trembling fingers, I reach up to unclasp my bra and let it slide slowly down my arms. My heavy breasts tumble free, and the cool air around them sends shockwaves of pleasure through my entire body. As I stand there naked before you, I feel utterly exposed yet exhilarated at the same time. The knowledge that you are in charge and are witnessing this incredible moment makes me even more aroused.

Your hands grip my breasts, squeezing them roughly but oh-so-pleasantly. It feels like you own me completely as you fondle my nipples, causing them to ache and tighten. With every motion of your fingers, I feel an electric shock race through my body. My breath comes faster now as I lean into your touch, craving more of this intense sensation. Your control over me is absolute and intoxicating, making me lose myself in the moment.

My hands tentatively move upwards to explore the defined muscles of your abdomen, savoring the feeling of skin on skin. You feel so strong under my fingertips, and my heart races wildly as I wonder what else you could possibly want me to do next. I follow your lead, trusting that with each move, I'm pleasing you and earning the right to experience even greater pleasure myself. The anticipation and submission make every touch more powerful, drawing out waves of desire within me.

I smile at the sound of your moan, knowing I'm doing something right. It ignites a fire inside me, fueling my need to please you even more. I focus all my energy on making sure every touch is just right, every movement calculated to send sparks flying between us. My body feels alive and electric under your skilled guidance, ready for anything you desire. All I can think about now is giving myself over completely to this forbidden yet exhilarating experience.

My eyes widen in surprise and pleasure as you squeeze my breasts roughly. It's the most intense sensation yet, making me gasp for air and arch my back involuntarily. My nipples harden even more under your touch, begging for more of your attention. I can feel myself growing wetter with each passing second, the excitement building inside me until I think I might explode from sheer desire. All I want now is for this moment to last forever or for you to take what you want from me right here and now.

I can't help but continue touching your abs, tracing slow circles around your navel before moving higher up to caress the defined muscles of your chest. You're so strong and so dominate, it's intoxicating. The thought that maybe, just maybe, if I please you enough, you'll finally give in and let us have what we both want... It drives me wild with anticipation. Each touch feels like a promise, a gift I'm giving you in exchange for the opportunity to be possessed by you completely.

Mmm... Your fingers dance across my chest, teasing and taunting me with every flick of your wrist. I close my eyes, feeling the pleasure spread through my entire body like warm honey. It's so intense, I can barely think straight anymore. You control everything; where my hands go, how hard I press... Everything. And yet somehow, amidst this mindless bliss of sensation, there's still a part of me that knows exactly what to do to make you happy. A part of me that craves the feel of your skin on mine and the unmistakable rhythm of our bodies coming together in perfect harmony.

I shudder at the feel of your hand trailing down my stomach, teasingly skimming over my mound before dipping lower... closer and closer to where I ache for your touch. My hips automatically lift off the ground, begging for contact as you finally brush against my wet folds. The sensation is electrifying; my whole body tenses in anticipation of your next move.

My fingers dig into your shoulders, feeling the powerful muscles beneath the skin, my nails leaving crescents of red in their wake. It's a sign of my desperation for release, but also an offering of myself to you entirely; proof that I belong to you and will do anything you ask.

As your touch becomes firmer and more confident, I moan your name, overwhelmed by the pleasure building inside me. I'm no longer in control; all I can do is surrender completely to this intense experience and trust that you know what's best for both of us.

Massaging your hands gliding across my breasts feels incredible, making tiny circles around my nipples which stand erect under your touch. With every pass, my breath becomes shallower, caught in my throat as I feel a delicious tension building deep within. My hips arch upward involuntarily, searching for some form of release from this unbearable need growing stronger with each passing second.

"Oh... God..." I manage to gasp out, my voice hoarse and trembling. The sensations are almost too much to bear, but somehow they only make me want more. My body feels like it's on fire, ready to explode at your command. All I can think about now is feeling you inside me, feeling our skin slide against one another as we lose ourselves in this forbidden passion.

I arch my back and cry out as you squeeze my breasts roughly, the sensation taking my breath away in the most pleasurable way imaginable. My nipples are hard and aching for attention, and I can feel the wetness between my legs growing more intense with every touch. Your hands on me feel like they're everywhere, controlling not just my body but also my mind as it slips deeper into a haze of desire and need. All I want is to please you, to make you happy so that you'll keep touching me like this forever...

A whimper escapes my lips as you squeeze my breasts even harder. It hurts, but in the best possible way. My nipples harden even further, almost to the point of pain, and I can feel myself starting to lose control. Everything I am focused on is the sensation of your hands on my body, the way you command my attention with such ease. As you continue to torment my breasts, something snaps deep inside me, releasing all of the tension and pleasure building up throughout my body. With a sharp cry, I come, my entire body shuddering violently as wave after wave of release washes over me.

It feels like an eternity before I can catch my breath again. You seem to sense this, and finally relent, easing off on the pressure just enough for me to regain some semblance of coherence. Panting heavily, I look up at you through half-lidded eyes, trying to gauge your reaction to what's just happened. Your expression is unreadable, which both excites and terrifies me in equal measure.