Recommend Blogs: 8TH STREET LATINAS looked at my hand, then back up at my face. "Watching me makes you hot, doesn't it?" Harder, she pinched her hard nipples. Leaning her head up, she brought a nipple to her mouth and licked around it with her pink tongue. I groaned. Smiling, she grazed her teeth over her taut nipple lightly and her hips jumped. "I could just make myself cum this way, but I'm not." Slowly, her hand moved down her body. With the tip of her middle finger, she flicked at her clit. She hissed. Teasing herself, she ran her finger up and down her slit, the pink, puffy folds glistening with her yummy goo. Slowly, she slid her finger in. Her hips humped against her hand. Taking her finger out, she brought it up to her lips and sucked her finger clean as she stared at me. She then brought that finger back down and used it to trace the outline of her folds. She looked me in the eyes. "Is this what you wanted to see, Steve, baby? You wanted to watch me make my hot pussy wet?" She panted and moaned as she teased herself.
