This is the continuation from my previous post
The Story of R [MFM] [M49, F30, M30] [BDSM, D/s, exhib, spank] from eroticliterature
I put my hand back down onto her thighs, feeling the dampness and heat coming from her pussy. I scrape my nails higher and higher feeling her her hip rocking as she craves the pleasure of my touch. I squeeze her neck tighter as I put my face closer to hers. I can feel her rapid breathing as I place my lips millimetres away.
“Such a wet depraved little slut aren’t you?” my fingers creeping higher now so close to her pussy. She nodded, whimpering into my mouth, her hips now gyrating trying to gain extra friction from my rising fingers.
Finally my fingers grazed across the lace gusset of her bodysuit, touching her so lightly, a whimper escaped her parted lips, her eyes closed and I felt her muscles clench at the gentle touch. The material was soaked already.
“My god, you’re fucking soaked” I laughed darkly “you are loving this aren’t you, you little slut? You’re loving being used and displayed like a cheap little slut whilst he watches you, knowing he’s getting off on your slutty fucking display for him”
“Oh god yes” she replies