Nastolatka ze szkoły daje loda, gdy sam w domu

I want to give you a massage, I can’t wait to run my hands over your body. If I were there, I would make you lie on your belly and straddle you. I have your favorite massage oil and I can’t wait to rub your back. I lean over and my nipples just graze the smooth shiny skin between your shoulder blades. I feel them stiffen as they skim your back. I feel you under me, I know you want to turn over and kiss me, but I won’t let you. It is my time, my turn to choose the time. My hands start to stroke your sides and my fingers fingers slip under your hip bones. I feel you raise your hips as I stretch my fingers in so close to you but stopping just short. Should I go on? I slide off to one side and tell you to turn over now. I crawl up until I can finally kiss you. I am on top and I am touching your lips so gently with mine. You reach hungry for a deeper kiss and I lean away... teasing you. I move backwards, kissing your chin...down your neck, my breast brushing your