Camren Bicondova loved to dance. Anyone that followed her on instagram knew that. What they wouldn't normally see however, is that one of her favorite activities was to do it for someone in a more intimate setting. Specifically, she loved to do it to make a cock hard, just before she was about to use it. Tonight she got her wish. As I was sat back in an armchair in her bedroom, I stared straight ahead, mesmerized by her amazing ass as she shook it in front of me. Part interpretive, part lapdance, and every move of her's designed to tease me.
She was already down to her lingerie. In this case a black lace bra that was mostly see-through, and a black thong that did little to cover her perfectly-shaped ass. I was down to nothing. Sitting there completely nude as Camren wanted to stare at my cock for 'inspiration' as the music blared. Every time she turned back to face me her eyes went down to it hungrily. Then she'd just flash those saucy eyes back at me as if to say "Soon".
It wasn't soon enough for me, but I let her have her fun. Besides, a sight like this was one to behold. She shook her hips from side to side, running her hands up her chest before she raked them through her curly hair. Her hands went back down to caress her body, her fingers gripping the straps of her bra and pulling them down over her shoulders. She spun one and a half times on one foot like a ballerina, and ended up with her back to me. With a painfully slow tease, she reached back, hooking her fingers into the straps of her thong, and then began to peel it down. Before she was done she turned around, watching me watch as she moved it down in front. She teased her perfectly smooth pussy, pulling the thong to the side but never down enough for me to get a peak.
Then, in a dramatic pose she threw herself to the floor. She hit the carpet and ended up on all fours before swinging her head up to look at me. She crawled forward one step, reaching one hand to her back. She crawled forward again, coming closer to me as her hand undid her bra. The black lace quickly fell off her arms and exposed her tits as she kept eye contact with me. One more step forward. This time she sank her head down to the carpet, resting her cheek on it to watch my reaction. With her ass pointed in the air, she pulled her thong off the rest of the way and flicked it to the side.
She made a show of crawling the rest of the way to me before her hands stretched out and found my legs. Her nimble fingers caressed their way up my thighs, and she slowly straightened herself up. Her back arched as she made sure I had a great view of her tits, and then her hands slid up higher. The music continued as loud as ever, but she was now done dancing. Her seductive eyes fixed on my cock as she slid herself into position. After a moment's admiration, she looked up at me, and then began to lean her mouth forward. Her tongue came out at the last possible second, licking the underside of my cock once from top to bottom. The look in her eyes told me she wouldn't have minded if I came right then and there. She leaned forward again, raising herself up on her knees and bringing her dark-red lips to the tip of my cock. One kiss. Then two. Then a deeper third which lead into her tongue circling around it slowly.
