Touch my thigh under a table
Touch my thigh under a table
Touch my thigh under a table
Hand rest i look down
And nobody watches….
Caress a light squeeze
Then you move towards
My skirt, findin a lace undie
You wanna know if I’m wet
Or not……
So you would make me
wet…in my seat….
Knowin you feel my nectar
Gentle rub
Then finger inside me
I spread little
So you could play
Still,
There’s no voyeur in sight….
Tablecloth hides our sins
Well…. I hold my moans
and breaths in as much as
I can…no obvious….
My heart races
So is your two fingers
I quiver…I’m not cold…
I orgasm….
My man fingerbang me
Under a table
Juicey
Slimy
After he’s done
He licks his fingers
I look for eyes that
Are starin
There are none….
You whisper in my ears
You’re sweet but I want more
So husky, so seductive…
My knees melt
Let’s go somewhere
So i can eat you alive
And we did
We went to a private place
You ate me alive
I moan louder, higher
Not only that,
You fuck me so good…
All cos
You touch my thigh
Under a table…
How it leads to more wetter
More burnin….
you touch my thigh
Under a table
For a reason….
And nobody’s starin
Nobody’s filmin
We’re lucky
To be on our own
It’s personal
Our business..
Hope it goes
On forever
Not gettin caught…
You’re my man
We’re lovers
Nobody needs to be
In our pleasure…
πππ°❣️π»♥️♾️πππ«ΆπΎ❤️π©️ Kai C. 3-24-26
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