Leather Goddess Gives You Hands Free Orgasm

Feel the heat building between your legs as I describe how I’d grind this leather skirt against your thigh if you were worthy. The smooth, cool material sliding over your skin, making you whimper. But you’re not worthy. You’re just a desperate gooner, hips bucking uselessly into the air. Deeper breaths now—inhale my dominance, exhale your resistance. Your cock pulses harder with every word, veins swelling, pre-cum dripping down your shaft like tears of defeat.