Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404
I spot you across the room, Spencer. Your eyes are fixed on me, and I can feel your gaze from here. I’m wearing my favorite shiny pantyhose tonight, the ones that make my legs look like they go on for miles. And my dress, it’s short, but just enough to give you a glimpse of what’s underneath. I bite my lip and saunter over to you, my hips swaying with every step.
“Hey there,” I say, my voice low and sultry. You turn to me, a smirk playing at the corners of your lips. “Well, hello there, Amber. You look…incredible.” Your eyes rake over me, and I feel a shiver run down my spine. I know what you’re thinking, and I’m more than ready to give you what you want. “I was hoping you’d say that,” I reply, my voice barely above a whisper…I take your hand and lead you out of the club. My heart is racing with anticipation. As soon as we’re in your room, I push you down onto the bed and climb on top of you, straddling your hips. I can feel your hardness through your pants and I grind against it,
I can feel your gaze from here
my pantyhose rubbing against your cock. You groan, as your hands reach up to grip my hips. “Fuck, Amber,” you breathe, your eyes dark with desire as you gaze at my body. I smile and trace fingers trail down your chest…I can feel your heart pounding beneath my touch.
“I want to see you,” I say while hooking my thumbs into the waistband of my pantyhose and slowly peeling them down. Your eyes are glued to my legs, watching as more and more of my skin is revealed. I step out of my pantyhose, leaving them in a crumpled heap on the floor, then crawl back onto the bed, my body hovering over yours and shivering with anticipation.
“I want to taste you,” I say, as I lean down, my mouth hovering over your dick. Your heart is pounding in your chest, your breath is coming in short, sharp gasps. I wrap my hand around your dick, my fingers are barely able to encircle it as I start to stroke, my hand moving up and down your length. I can feel you swelling in my hand, and I know you’re close. “I’m going to cum,” you gasp, your hips bucking up off the bed. Tightening my grip, my hand moves faster and faster. I can feel you tensing and your muscles contracting. Your hot load spills over my hand and onto my pantyhose. I lean down, licking up your cum, savoring the taste. Your dick still hard.
Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404
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