"Okay it's my turn," I tell him after propping my arms to each side so I can see his face, "You're wearing too much clothes, by the way."
He grins mischievously with his mouth glistening with my p***y juice, and some on his nose too, making me giggle by how cute he look right now.
Wondering how hard he is for me but I plan to go slow so I'll figure that out later, first let's enjoy this strip show.
"You sure you don't want another?" He asks, still holding my thighs and kneels in between them.
"Or you're the one who's getting attached to p*****s now?"
Those eyes that used to be mysterious, well they still are, but now are looking at me dangerously, "Nothing better than a pink p***y to worship. I aim to please."
"I thought I'm the one who should do the pleasing."
"Then say please." Ju
