You just like to mess with me.
You love watching me push the envelope. I love watching you covet me. I love it when you tell me what to do. Put your mouth up against the bars of the cage and lick it off my fingers.I know what you want, I just don't know how you want it. Yet.
Oh, yeah, there are a lot of other women in the world who are so sexy. It' s true. You can never get enough of flirting and tits, black lace and of games and looks and caresses and little laughs and bitches who run their hand down your chest and spank your ass and tell you how great you look in a hat. All in little boxes, all with their little games and tricks. Each so beautiful in her own way, so special. And I'm willing to describe them all while you fuck me. And willing to let you watch me play with them , and especially willing to watch you take your pleasure in their pussies. But not here and not now. Because we're still on first base.
There are so many ways it could go. The easy way. You drive. We flirt. It gets hot. We're alone, comfortable. We kiss. It goes deep. You tell me to strip for you, so I move slow as you sit back and watch, my eyes watching your face as you drink in the sight of me unbuttoning my jacket, pulling my dress over my head. My tits swell out of my corset, and you pull me onto your lap and play with me, kissing my neck and playing with my nipples, working me over until I can't think straight. My hand's in my panties and you're licking the juice off my fingers, lips, teeth and toungue all over my fingers, talking me into it. I know you may be gone after this, this could be it, if I take my panties down, if I give it to you. But you lay me back and I spread wide and you're on your knees in front of me. 100 percent real redhead. Slip your hands under my ass and open it up.
Here's how I like it. I like to spread my lips and I like it slow, in circles. And I like to watch the action. The more I can see of your tongue the better. Of course, the closer we get to how I like it, the faster I come. You can control me by teasing me, but you already knew that. You start fucking me with your fingers, you'll slow it down, but when it happens, it won't be low and slow, it'll be my thighs locked around your head as I ride your face. Or tease me just until, so I need to be fucked so badly that I'll take whatever your throw at me and say whatever you want me to say. So you decide. I know you know how to do it, the numbers are your business. When I'm wet enough, you'll take yours.
