We were to complete portraits of our own choosing. xxvideo When he called me his ‘good little girl’, I couldn’t help but coo and moan in appreciation. His hand travelled around my tummy, rubbing over me as he reached up and grasped a breast in his hand, his hot breath and hands all over me causing my nipples to poke out and greet his warm touch. He carried me down to my room, and lay me on the bed, climbing in next to me and wrapping me in his arms. I could feel my pussy creaming as he gently caressed me, running a finger up and down my wet slit, his other hand still roughly cupping my breast. You are so wet.
