Another tip bingle. "f*****g finally," Mel gasped, removing her fingers from trailing through her p***y lips and fixing the thong. "c*m show, one minute. I just need to do something." She stood and left the view of the camera, stepping over to me.
Mel straddled my legs and sat down on my lap facing me, taking my hands and placing them on her breasts as she leaned forward and whispered, "You're doing so good. I'm sorry for teasing you like this." Then she was kissing me, full of tongue as she pressed her chest out into my hands, urging me to touch her. She ground her hips forward, pubic mound pressing against me through the three layers of clothing. Her hands were in my hair, tugging light with her fingers woven through.
And then she was gone, stepping back as she panted from the exertion
