No words Just the sounds I feel
Thinking about you softly tracing your fingers across the back of my neck starts my slow sighs of arousal. The moans deepen as you massage my soft silky skin and then slowly scrape your fingernails down my back. Hear how I sound when I think of you kneading my rounded breasts. As you rub across the top, you can curve your fingers around and almost cup the bouncy flesh. You hear my intake of breath when your fingers trail down my abdomen. Share my pleasure as you tease with fingers, mouth, and finally thrust me into our mutual satisfaction.