Oh How Amazing It Is For My Face To Be Ridden

this with my pretty girl >

heavy petting

masturbation concept

Dressed in nothing but my white collared shirt, your fingers brush against the collar as you close your eyes, savouring the feeling of my touch, completely enveloping you. With your eyes shut, your hands move across your body, desperately starved for my touch. Your fingers graze your breasts, tugging against the shirt, as you slowly unbutton the top few buttons, before sliding your hands down between your legs, to play with yourself in my shirt, covered by my scent, urgently pleasuring yourself as you moan out my name, placing your other hand around your throat,

You sit, your hands trembling as you grip the collar of my shirt. The soft fabric brushes against your skin, and the scent of my cologne fills your nostrils, bringing about an intense longing. Your eyes are closed, and your breath comes in sharp sighs. Your other hand moves between the buttons of your collar, tracing the firm lines of your breasts. Your heart quickens, as you want more. Your voice is a breathy whisper; my name is slipping off your lips, laced with desire. Your hands slide down between your legs, seeking the slightest bit of intimacy. Your other hand cups your throat, the pressure of your fingers sending shivers down your spine. The desire burning deep within you grows more intense with the thought of feeling me inside you. You can't take it anymore, all you want is for me to make you feel good.

humping a pillow in front of her, desperately looking into her eyes with each thrust, grunting and moaning loudly, desperately praying the pillow can be replaced with her

Want to be on my knees and forced to stroke myself to get mommy’s attention

he looks so pretty

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need to caress and suck on her titties as she humps over my boxers with no panties on

need to be tied up and edged to the point where my body doesn't even have the power to twitch and squirm anymore

just always in the mood to have my neck kissed to be honest

Kneeling over me, holding me by the collar placed around my neck, looking down into my eyes, forcing my mouth to mindlessly suck on your fingers, professing that I am your good boy.