Must be professional —-
My fingertips gently move up and down, tracing from your neck down, down, down before sweeping around to stroke the hollow of your between your hips and stomach again and again. Porn “Relax, let yourself go” I say softly. —- Must be… But why am I dripping a few extra drops of white musk into the oil burner? At least I won’t embarrass myself now. Following your hollows and contours they move back down to the base of your spine and touch the top of your panties. I ask if you would like a drink. My stiff finger slides up and down your pussy, penetrating slightly and stroking the inside of your lips. The time for gentleness is gone.
