...and then she turns just enough to see you staring. Blue panties soaked through as she straddles that pillow, tits spilling over the edge of her top like they’re daring you to touch. Fingers already slick with her own juices before she even realizes how close you are. The second she catches your eye, her breath hitches—then grinds down harder into nothing, pretending it’s not empty beneath her. Cum drips onto the sheets when no one’s there to clean it up...
