

What do you feel looking into my eyes? Do you see the passion and sparkle of fire in the pupils? Do you feel a slight shiver of anticipation as you leaf through one photo after another? Do you want to know how I feel? When I take pictures for you, my hands tremble a little with anticipation. I think about passion every second. I want you to see her. My skin breaks out in goosebumps, my breathing becomes ragged. I think about what turns me on. The touch of strong fingers skimming my neck. The smell of desire. My trembling knees. This is the moment when I am ready to kneel down in front of you and look with my big eyes only at you. The world around us is melting. Every inch of the body becomes so sensitive. I want to play with you. I want to feel wanted. I can become a wave for you that will wash away everything except me. I want to submit to you. I want you to conquer me. I want to feel your strength and show my weakness. I want to be obedient. What fantasies are lurking in your head? My hard nipples crave your lips. I want more and more. My panties are soaked in sticky grease. It wraps around my pussy like honey and makes it even softer and rosier. And now I'm already dreaming about how you tie my hands and whisper in my ear about everything you want. Endless night. Wet lips, a plastic body, a chest heaving with every breath. What would you do if we had this wild night. I think about it and I can't help my fingers. They slowly but surely sink into honey between my lips, and thoughts become like lava.