“Good girl.” I slowly lower myself onto my knees between your spread feet. The grass beneath my knees is slightly damp, the dew just starting to form in the cool night air. I wonder for a moment how the air feels on your bare pussy. A light breeze picks up and I let out a slow breath as the cool air flows over the swollen tip of my cock. An interesting contrast from the warm little box I’m about to fill.
As the wind dies I notice that your knees are still a little close, knocking together nervously. Your whole body is shaking slightly, whether from embarrassment, fear, or a mixture of both I can’t tell. You look so small and helpless, just soft warm flesh for me to play with…
"Come on bitch, you know how to spread your legs."
Last edited by Legosi; 09-16-2010 at 11:07 PM.
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