It was a habit, or maybe an addiction, but somehow she couldn’t get any satisfaction… not without someone watching her pleasuring herself, rubbing her tender sex from climax to climax.
She got all moist by feeling the prying eyes on her perfect body, the heat overwhelmed her and all the sudden everything became so natural.
She knew that he won’t be able to resist if she wears her favorite transparent top.
It was a naughty trick she used well and often. Her pink nipples nearly pierce through the thin material, the gentle curve of her perfect breasts push against the thin layer of the top, tempting him to touch. after that moment, everything else flows on its natural way.