That first meet feeling
There is something delicious about meeting for the first time, the nervous butterflies in my stomach, the excitement growing further down.
Casual contact, your hand on my thigh leaving me a girl puddle as you move your hand higher the sound of my heartbeat in my ears.
Bent over your knee, the first time your hand contacts my cheeks and the quick release of breath as I feel the sting from your spank warming my skin.
Inspecting your work and how much it’s turned me on, your fingers dipping in my wetness.
The feel of your cock in my mouth, your taste as I please you by going deeper
Your tongue slowly tracing patterns that send me into oblivion and finally the feeling of stretching open, taking you harder, deeper and feeling that release.
These are the moments I enjoy most
