Without Saying A Word
I love to let her drive, especially when she makes me do the cleanup.Without saying a word, you quietly take the belt and wrap it around my wrist, tie it off to the corner bed post; I try to caress your thigh, but you brush me aside quickly. You start working on the other hand while straddling my leg. I try to move my leg up to sneak some contact with your panties; but you close your thighs and stop me before I reach my prize. Your skin is warm and soft, you’re still wearing your “granny”...