His gaze took in the sight of my frolicking body in the moonlight. “I love the way you’re shaped, Vanna Rae.”
“Why’s that?” I asked seductively.
“Your legs…” He groaned at the sight of them.
My plump white legs were curved and full.
“They’re designed to wrap a man while he pounds into you. And your small waist is just perfect for grabbing ahold of to pull you in tighter against my thrusts. And your fantastic t**s…Need to be tasted.” He explained. Striding closer to the edge of the river.
Heavy white breasts swinging like pendulums every time I moved. Dusky pink n*****s begged to be suckled.
I scooped them together and licked my fingertips before dragging them down over the globe to rub the n****e until it grew taught under my ministrations.
“Come on, Vanquish.” I begged
