She's so wet for me baby."
So you tell me, your fingers coming along the length of her spine. I watch as you caress every part of her I'm aching to be touched. Slowly, you let your fingers slide into the delicate spaces that are her ribs. I see your grip tighten as you move up the slope of her breasts. She let's out a small pleasurable squeal and you tighten your grip still.
The tenderness of her breasts, the way her nipples perk up between your fingers.
"Fuck baby, look at her." You say to me. You hold her by the neck and use your other hand to arch her back. On full...