💗Sissy Care💗

I make the face lol

When I see him, my brain just melts. All I can think about is dropping to my knees, tasting him, teasing him until he can’t take it. I picture his cock deep in my throat, his hands gripping my hair, his breath shaking. Or maybe him bending me over, pulling my panties aside and fucking me slow — deep, rough, making me moan his name like a prayer. And the worst part? I’m supposed to smile and say hi like I’m not soaking wet just from imagining all of it. 💦😈

Remember son, a clean cock gets played with more often…

The water was hot, but his skin was hotter. I wrapped my fingers around him — slow, gentle. He pulsed in my hand like he was already begging. I didn’t rush. I traced him with soft strokes, letting the steam kiss our bodies. He moaned my name, low and broken. And in that moment, with water dripping down my breasts and my hand working him just right… I felt so feminine. So powerful. So wet. 💦💋