"Have some patience, Darling! It's just getting started." I drawl in my accent. I bring my hands down, this time tracing them down my neck, to my breasts. I cup them, letting out a slow moan as I push them up. My n*****s are rock hard, showing through both the flimsy bra and the crop top I'm wearing. I pinch them, gently rolling them in my fingers, and can't help but drop my head back and moan again. They are so sensitive! I'm really letting the situation get to me. I'd better be careful. My hands continue down and run over my flat bare belly, down over my skirt, and hitching the bottom, slowly drag it up a little until it's sitting just under the V of my mound. My legs are on display, and he's eating it up. I can see a tent in his pants, and his hand is hovering near his lap, the temptati
