I’m not going to ask for it either. No way …. no how. To ask would just be plain slutty and I’m not that type of whore.
So I’ll just sit here while I suck my bottom lip in and out while I stare at you. In and out.
Stare and blink my big green eyes at you.
Twirl and twist my hair in between my fingertips.
Sigh once or twice, maybe three times.
Bounce my crossed leg over my knee.
Blink. Twirl. Sigh. Bounce.
I think if I stare long enough at your cock, I can will it hard.
Because once that happens, oh, you’ll fuck me alright. The promise of my perfectly pouty cock-sucking lips and velvet tongue, is just too good to pass up.
And you know how much I love to suck cock.
My ass too, don’t forget about that. Go ahead, slap, grab and fuck it and slap it again.
You know you adore my inner slut. When your old and alone with your dreams of yesterday, you’ll think of the times when you owned my mouth as your personal fuck toy.
And you will feel that inner warmth in your belly and smile ….
Oh yes … you are going to fuck me.