I’m currently perched on my kitchen counter, legs spread wide, staring right into your living room while I slide two fingers deep into my soaking wet pussy. I know you’re watching. I can see you through the blinds, your eyes locked on my clit as I rub it raw, circling the nub until I’m shaking.
I just tossed my robe on the floor. My tits are bouncing with every frantic thrust, nipples hard and aching for a mouth to clamp onto. I’m leaning back now, arching my spine to give you a perfect view of my dripping slit. I’m sliding my fingers out, coated in thick, clear cream, and rubbing the slime all over my thighs.
I want you to see exactly how much I’m leaking for you. I’m reaching back, pushing my middle finger deep into my tight ass, stretching the rim while I moan loud enough for you to hear through the glass. I’m imagining your thick cock sliding in to replace my hand, filling me up until I burst.
I’m getting close. My walls are pulsing, clamping down on my fingers as I grind my hips against the granite. I’m going to cum right here, spraying my juices across the counter while you watch from across the way. Come over here and clean it up with your tongue, or just keep staring while I fuck myself senseless for your pleasure.





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