Michael
Amazing…
Her brilliant copper hair billowing, thigh muscles rippling, and those astonishing eyes flicking between me and James’ sleeping face, Charlotte grins wide at me as she rides him…
“Do that again.”
Her lips open a little. “What?”
“Twisting your hips like that. Revolving over him. It looks hot as hell.”
She goes into a twist that any harem dancer would be proud of, belly muscles flexing as she spirals her pelvis around James’ shaft…
Morning glory…
“Brush your hair back. I want to see your tits.”
Her smile grows wider and whiter as she sweeps waist-length tresses back over her shoulders. Her breasts, pale and rose-tipped, sway rhythmically.
“That's it. Keep rocking like that. Let me watch you f*****g yourself on him...”
She fixes on me, f*****g me with her eyes as s
