#Chapter85

Rising up revealing my panties to him, he says nothing just watching me. Walking to him, I fix the lace piece in his jacket walking backwards to my previous position watching him. "How wet is my pussy?"

"Enough to please you Papi." Saying boldly meeting his intense heated gaze. True to my words, down there is a dripping faucet wanting him to slurp on my juices, nipples poking the thin material as my breast begs for his attention. I am beyond horny for him.

"Touch yourself." Another command have me thinking what the fuck is about this elevator. Or what is wrong with him right now as my mouth...