The white lace bra is sheer enough for J to feel my hard pink n*****s and I let him gaze at my nearly naked body before him.
It doesn't take more than a few seconds until J looks back into my eyes and understands the message perfectly... I'm ready to continue.
Even more.
I want him to make me his uncontrollably.
J presses me against the closet and in one quick movement he removes his shirt over his head, untangling his hair even more than it was before and throws it somewhere in the room, then picks me up again, cradling my behind in his hands and to devour my mouth again with force, meanwhile, the bare skin of our torsos touches, letting me feel the heat of his skin and my skin, and his heart beating violently in his chest.
J from second to second, he stops pressing me against the wa
