I am wild with lust, yet know my satisfaction is up to Him from now on. I must please Him to earn my pleasure in return. I move my head up and dow... in perfect rhythm to His thrusting hips, taking Him deeper with every stroke. I dare to look up, and our eyes meet. My heart hammers in my chest at what I see there. He wants this as much as I do. Needs ME, as I need HIM. The realization rocks me to my core. I’ve never wanted anything in my life more than I want to please this man. . I will not have an erection watching you naked no matter what the circumstances.Drishti: Really daddy? You mean to say that you will not have an erection, even if I teased you with a lap dance like this.Drishti got up from the sofa and moved a little closer to the webcam. She turned around and began to swing her hips in an up and down motion holding her skirt in her hands. She started lifting up her skirt slowly and displayed her brown thighs. The skirt was pressed up against her ass that gave. Not even that cat who's been pissing on your container all weekend." Great. I was wondering what that new smell was." I'd lined the top part of my metal prison with the stinkiest garbage I could find. I wanted to keep people away and after days in the hot June sun, it had ripened to a nice blend of stink. I would have thought that by now I'd be accustomed to the smell, but every now and then a new stink would rise up to overwhelm me."Just give me a few minutes to collect myself, Rambo. Since. Tonight she wanted to give him a bit of a surprise.She opened the door wearing a barely tied purple silk robe that came to her upper thighs. A black lace bra that barely contained her cleavage and edged out of the robe. She had matching panties that barely showed from the opening at the bottom of the robe.Her legs were long and thick with a pair of black stockings."Hi Matt." she cooed. She smiled flirty seeing his jaw nearly drop."Um... He--hello Ms. Malcom." he stuttered.Gaul's greedy eyes.