Naughty Boy Distracts Studying Emma

Naughty Boy Distracts Studying Emma

Naugty Boy

Naughty Boy

Tonight like most nights I’m supposed to be studying. As usual I hear a ruckus next door and peep out my window, there he is. My god, he’s every woman’s dream! He’s also a very naughty boy. You’ve heard the term flavor of the week? That’s him. I don’t care though. On tonight’s menu skin tight red dress, ruby red lips. Did I mention she’s got legs for days?

Come on Emma, just focus.

But I can’t you see, I’d give anything to be HER.
I laid back on my silky sheets rubbing them on my legs and thighs. The silky sheets sending tingles and goosebumps up my legs. I started sliding the silk between my toes. Turning myself on with them. Before I long I didn’t hear any noise. You can imagine what I saw as I gazed in on the pair, can’t you?

The six pack dream kissing the tall long legged blonde, Kissing her neck I could hear the smacking of his lips as they came pressed on her neck. His blazing lips brushing her smooth olive skin. I started getting more turned on. I kept watching as her shirt came from her size d cups looking so big and juicy, bouncy. He kissed every inch of her nipples getting so hard. Starting at her toes then towards her thighs, She was starting to Moan!

Her voice drawing me in. His fingers starting to push inside her. Kissing then licking. My eyes grew wider, heart pounding. The moans were getting louder. I went to my nightstand and grabbed my toy. I started to push in into my little pussy. So wet, I pushed my panties to the side and grabbed “Mr. Perfect” my toys name and pushed it deep inside me. I was so wet, nipples so hard. All of a sudden he looked up, right at me. He started smiling pushing his cock into her and staring right into my eyes.

I have to stop there, I am so wet and ready to play now.

I want to watch you.

Tell me about the time you watched someone playing with themselves, Or watched people playing. I want to drive you crazy as I make you feel like you are there in my room with you.

xoxoxo,
Little Emma

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