Quickie (because I know you’re watching)
I like it bent over, on my knees, with my ass in the air. I like to reach one hand around behind me – across my naked back – back around my ass, holding my cheeks apart so I can tease that hole with just the tip of a finger.
I like to look back over my shoulder, and imagine you there. Watching. Approving. Encouraging my empty left hand to snake underneath my breasts. I clutch at them. Tiny pink crescent-shaped nail marks dot my milky skin. I like to get rough with my tits when you’re watching.
I like to give my nipples a sharp tug – left, then right – until I gasp, and feel my sphincter twitch against the pressure of my fingerpad.
I dip my head low. My back curves in reverse, a rainbow arc of reddish hair and flushed skin. Not the most pleasing angle from behind.
I like my ass up where you can reach it. I’m all about easy access when I’m in lusty, salty, sweaty heat. Bend at the lower back, push the ass out, arch the shoulders, keep the head low. I like to keep my thighs close together for you and stick my ass out – and up – to compensate.
I love how I can feel my cunt pulsing and I haven’t even touched it yet.
