Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
Often times I’m portrayed as the mean girl, the ball buster, and while it’s true I like to kick guys in the nuts, it’s not all of who I am. Sometimes I can be sweet and sensual. I love using my plush teen curves to tease cocks and get what I want. Like the other day, my Step Daddy came home with a dozen roses for my mom.
They were the most beautiful flowers I’d ever seen! Rich, deep red, full blooms sat atop long, thornless stems. I’d never really seen the appeal of having a man buy me flowers until just then! Then, standing in the kitchen, looking at him holding the bouquet, something took over me. I wanted those flowers for myself! My mom wasn’t home yet and wouldn’t be for a few hours. I had just enough time to get what I wanted.
Long Stem Rose Titty Fuck
He wore a proud smile as he saw my adoration. I swooped up next to him and cupped the plastic holding the flowers together. Then, I dug my nose into the velvet petals to inhale. “Oh my gosh!” I practically swooned.
“Do you like them?”
“Like them?” I looked up at him and saw how pleased he was with his pick.
“Do you think your mom will like them?” I pouted when he asked, and he cocked his head like he was confused. “What’s wrong, Krysta?”
“It’s just,” I sighed and pinched one full bloom between my fingers, slowly pulling it from the center of the rose bouquet. “I thought you brought them for me.” I blinked my heavy lashes and ran the red petal across my pouted lower lip.
“Oh!” His eyes widened, and he watched the flower trace my mouth. I drew it down along my jaw and down my neck.
“No one’s ever brought me roses before,” I whispered as the flower brushed over the mound of my breast. Step Daddy swallowed real hard, and I giggled when he unconsciously adjusted his erection in his slacks.
Getting what I want
I walked toward my Step Daddy, and he backpedaled till his ass hit the kitchen counter. “Krysta,” He panted like he was excited and nervous. I pulled my tank top down under my full teen titties; the tight fabric pushed them up for me to tease the rose petals around my hard nipples. He swallowed and reached out to squeeze my tit. “I’ve wanted to fuck these since I met you.”
Teasingly, I stuffed the thornless stem between my tits and drew it up and down. Mimicking what his cock might look like between my tits. “If the roses are for me, that could happen.”
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410