"…I’d lay her down on her back. Peel off that tight shirt and anything she’s wearing beneath it…"
It’s obvious as Robert speaks that he’s imaging this very scene as he describes it. His eyes are locked on Sophie and hers on his. The others can feel the heat between them, as if they he was reliving something from the past rather than inventing something on the spot. She has her hands on her breasts, perhaps to tease, perhaps for effect, or perhaps for her own pleasure.
Robert continues, “Once I had those amazing tits exposed I’d climb up and straddle Sophie’s chest. I’d get myself nice and hard and I’d fuck her tits. I’d have her hold them together for me. I’d have her take the tip of my cock in her mouth every time it got close…” And with that he cuts things off, “Oh perhaps I’m getting a little carried away, sorry guys.”
His answer leaves everyone in the room panting, and they forget he isn’t finished yet. They all forget except Anna who blurts out, “What about me Robert, what will you, errr, would you do to me?”
Sophie shoots an evil glare at Anna for interrupting. Robert shoots a lustful glare at Anna and licks his lips before he says... |