SUSY GALA: THE ULTIMATE TEASE

I tried to look away, but I couldn’t stop myself. He moved higher, his mouth claiming the swell of my breast, his tongue flicking teasingly over my hardened nipples, before continuing his ascent. XXX “What in the world are you watching?” he laughed, his tone light but teasing. But somewhere along the way, those gestures began to linger just a little too long, and I didn’t stop them. “You’re perfect, you know that? You you so deep!” I cried, the sensation of being utterly filled consuming me. Jose’s hand hovered near mine, hesitant but insistent. Oh god, Jose! He moved as though he had all the time in the world, his fingertips tracing a path along the inside of my thigh, sending a jolt of heat through me.