I am a very naughty, very sexual girl. Sometimes that comes at a price! I get distracted, my work suffers, I lose sleep. I'd been trying for a couple of weeks not to let my sexual urges rule my life. However, every girl has her breaking point! When I found mine, I just couldn't resist getting in touch with my favorite dominant friend. After a couple drinks at my girlfriend's house, I began to text him.
He asked how I was doing and I told him I was good. Then, I told him I could really use a workup. Now usually I know better than to try to top him from the bottom, but I suppose that the dry spell was making me feel adventurous and craving a little danger. He ordered me to come to his place. I was shivering with eager expectation and hastily replied I would be there soon!
Once I arrived we wasted no time. Almost immediately, we started kissing as he worked my breasts and ground his big cock against me. He held my hands behind my back and told me keep them there. I was vibrating with anticipation as he kissed my neck, breathing in my ear that I was a very naughty girl and should be careful what I ask for. I tried helping him as he began to undo my pants; I got a firm swat on the ass for moving without permission. As his fingers felt the silk of my panties, he groaned. I was hot and wet and no amount of fabric could hide it.
I was panting as he slowly rubbed circles over my clit. He pushed against the material so that it got even more soaked. He pulled aside the offending garment so that he had direct access to my now dripping pussy. His fingers spread my juices all over my lips. My knees buckled when his finger slowly parted and then penetrated my folds. I was moaning constantly in his ear as he just teased me mercilessly.
Then he dropped his pants and pushed me to my knees. Oh, his cock looked so good, mmmm....