“That’s it,” he seemed more fixated on her hand than what her mouth was doing to him at that moment. “Remind me...” he spoke, feeling her intensity on him increase. “That I want to get you... a toy....for home.” Sure he like her using her hands when she thought of him, but now he really wished she’d had something specifically given to her from him to really fuck herself with. “Whatever you want-“
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Date: 2020-02-17 03:31 am (UTC)