Perfectly Imbalanced
We are not equal; I am soft and you are hard and that is perfect for me.
"You have the prettiest pussy I have ever seen. It opens up for me like a flower - a perfectly beautiful flower." My back arches as you flick my swollen clit with your rough tongue again. Your beard furthers my pleasure by scratching my clit as your tongue moves to the flower you have just stimulated. "Thank you, Eric," I say with ragged breath. My hand is squeezing your stiff cock still positioned inches from my face. "...