feedable and breedable

I’m going to spontaneously combust

Aww your hiccups are so cute and them moans would melt me if I was there with you omfg. You sound so stuffed and heavy... like you need a nice and pleasant massage or something 😌

"Go ahead, baby, take another hit from the bong." The words whispered, making you shudder. You feel their kisses behind your ear, along your neck. You bring the mouthpiece up to your lips. A click of the lighter. You breathe in another lungful of smoke. The smoke leaves your mouth around a moan as the kissing continues. Hot open mouth kisses get pressed down your neck, along your shoulder. You feel them, pressing against you, their front to your back. "Another? It'll make you feel nice. Don't you think you deserve to feel nice?" Another click of the lighter. Inhale. Hands slide up, holding your chest, squeezing your breasts, thumbs circling your nipples. Exhale. A whimper. "Oh baby, you're so worked up now. Think you need some attention down here?" Their hands now stroking, down your outer thighs, up the inner, and back down before they reach where you need to be touched the most. You try to slide a hand between your thighs, but no. Your wrist simply grabbed and placed back on the neck of the bong. "Mmmm no baby, I'll do that. Your hands are too busy." Their fingers tease at the waistband of your panties. "Take. Another. Hit."