Adrian
I wake up to the feather light touch of my mate. It is taking every ounce of self control not to make a move. But I manage it. I don't want to scare her off and I definitely don't want her to stop.
I move onto my back to give her better access. It took a lot of effort to make ot look like a natural movement instead of intentional. Trying to school my facial features and control my rapid breathing. She's now exploring and stroking down the length of my shaft. This girl was going to be the death of me. Her scent is getting stronger in the through of her heat. Her hand suddenly stops. I crack open an eyelid to see her rising above me and straddling my lap.
Sweet goddess!
After seating herself directly on my erection, she starts moving her hips, grinding her soft folds across my ha
