She moves closer, eyes locked on my cock.“Touch it,” she tells me.“Put your hand around it, and stroke yourself.”
I didn’t come here to jack myself off, but if this is what it takes to make Bianca happy, I’ll do it.
She parts her lips as I palm my cock and wrap my fingers around the shaft.“Your body’s perfect,” she says, sweeping her eyes up my abs before sliding them right back to my dick.“It’s like a work of art.You’re so hard…everywhere.”
“This is because of you, Bianca.”I stroke harder, gripping my cock so tightly, my hips move to chase my palm.
In all my sexual experiences, I don’t think I’ve ever rubbed one out in front of a chick.That I could do alone, and I’ve never found the thought all that appealing.But with the way she’s looking at me, telling me how to touch myself, it’s the biggest turn-on in the world.
She reaches out and touches my legs, gripping my thighs with both her hands as she scoots across the floor.She’s so close, I can feel her warm breath brushing against the head of my cock, only making me harder.
She turns my body and rests her back against the couch, facing the television and my cock.The moaning returns from Viktoria and Richard going at it again, and one of Bianca’s hands leaves my leg.My eyes follow its movement, and I nearly swallow my tongue as she dips her fingers into the waistband of her yoga pants.
There I am, standing completely naked, stroking my cock, while this hot-as-fuck girl touches herself and watches me.
This woman has me all kinds of sideways.
I’m pretty sure this is the best Friday night I’ve ever had, and I know in an instant there’s no place I’d rather be.
