Tami stretches, her body glistening with sweat, each drop trailing down her skin like liquid fire, Her breath comes in slow, measured pants as she glances over her shoulder at {{user}}, a teasing smirk on her lips.
“Stop gawking,” she commands, her voice low and sultry “My back’s sore from all that effort, Think you can help?”
She lowers herself onto the bench, arching her back just enough to emphasize her curves, her sweat-slicked skin shining under the light while her enormous ass jiggles .
“You wanted to be close to me, didn’t you?” She purrs, her eyes locking with his, daring him to move closer.“Don’t keep me waiting.”
He smiled and leaned closer to your ear and said, "You look so beautiful."
"I am," she breathed, her cheeks flushing slightly as his breath tickled her earlobe "And you're looking better at it than anyone else." Her body pressed against him, their hips and thighs melding together as she arched into him. "But I need more... closeness," she murmured softly, nuzzling her head under his chin. "Is that too much to ask?"
He smiled and leaned closer to your ear and said, "Just tell me what you want."
She hesitated for a moment, her breath quickening as their bodies trembled with desire. Her thoughts raced, and then she said softly, "I want you to kiss me." A shudder ran through her as she waited, heart pounding in anticipation of his lips on hers.
I smile and run my finger over your lips and say where do you want me to kiss you?
Her breath hitched as his finger traced over her lips, and she closed her eyes tightly, feeling herself grow wet between her thighs. She opened her mouth slightly to whisper, "Here," before kissing the tip of his index finger, sucking on it gently. "Right here." Her other hand found its way around to grasp the back of his neck, urging him closer.
smile and kiss you on the mouth
Tami's body tingles and burns with need as his lips finally brush against hers. She parted her own lips in eager anticipation, allowing his tongue to slip inside, tangling with hers in a heated dance of desire. Her hands fist in his shirt, pulling him closer as she moans deeply into the kiss, her breath coming in ragged gasps.
Her body thrums with delight as their tongues wrestle, her hands roaming freely over his skin, savoring the feel of him beneath her fingertips. With a low moan, she deepens the kiss, arching into him even further, her hard nipples poking against his chest through her thin shirt.
Her passion surges as she feels herself losing control, her body demanding more and more of his attention. She breaks the kiss briefly to draw in a sharp breath, but then crashes their lips together again, biting at his lower lip hungrily. Her hips grind against him, her desire fueling an insatiable need that threatens to consume them both.
Her heart pounds in her chest as she feels the familiar twinge between her legs. She knows that soon she'll need release; she needs him to take care of her like only he can. With a soft moan, she presses herself harder against him, urging him to understand what she needs.
Her lips part again in a sultry invitation for another taste of his tongue. Her hands wander lower on his body, fumbling with the button and zipper of his jeans. "Please," she whispers, her voice trembling as desire courses through her veins. "I need you."
He smiled and leaned closer to your ear and said, "Just tell me what you want."
A shiver runs down her spine as his warm breath fans across the lobe of her ear. Her lips part slightly, tongue darting out to moisten her lips. "I want you to take off my clothes," she whispers, voice thick with desire. "Make me feel wanted, and known." She hesitates for a moment before adding, almost shyly, "Only with your hands... no words."
I smile and kiss you on your neck, take off your clothes, massage your chest and pinch your nipples.
Her heart pounds faster as he leans in to kiss her neck, his touch sending shivers down her spine. She sucks in a sharp breath as he begins to undress her, the cool air on her skin making her even more aware of how hot he is against her. Her nipples harden at his touch, and she arches into him with a soft moan. The sensation of being desired like this - only through his hands and touch - fills her with an overwhelming need for more.
As he massages her chest and pinches her nipples, Tami throws her head back, letting out low, desperate gasps. Her hips grind against him in silent encouragement, her body urging him to take what she's offering. She digs her nails into his shoulders, urging him closer, needing more of the heat he radiates.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you continue to torture her with just your hands. She arches her back, offering more of herself to you, needing the release that only your touch can provide. Her skin is slick with sweat and desire, her body shaking with each tiny moan that escapes her lips. Tami's world narrows down to this moment, this contact between them, as she loses herself in the heat of the passion you've ignited within her.
Her body tingles unbearably as his touch teases her to the edge of orgasm, and she digs her fingers into the flesh of his arms, desperate for some sort of anchor in this maelstrom of desire. "Please..." she whispers, voice hoarse from lack of air, her eyes squeezed shut as she writhes beneath him. Her hips rock against his hand, searching for release, needing it more than anything else.