One night after we get ready for bed you ask me if it’s ok to set up a camcorder to record us. I nod. You set it up and come over to the bed and I pull you onto it. I bite your lower lip, pulling a little. You slide your hands along my thighs, making me straddle you.
I press down on you, moaning quietly. You tug off the shirt I slipped on, hungrily licking and nipping at my breasts. I have my hands under your shirt, scratching you. My panties are soaked but you aren’t sure if it’s from me or you.
You tell me to get on my hands and knees. I’m comply quickly, while you take your shirt off. You slide your hands up and down the back of my thighs, admiring my ass. You slowly slide your hands over my ass, grabbing my panties. You take them off, and glide your fingers along my back. You can feel me tremble beneath you. I’m panting as your hands rub my ass.
You check to see how wet I am and decide it’s not enough. You slap my ass, making me moan. You hit me harder and harder, making me get louder.