Hearing all the juicy details of the passionate sex I just had is as close as you will *ever* come to fucking me. I know, it hurts. But it's just the truth. Hearing those hot and heavy details fill you with nothing but envy. you resonate with how submissive he is to me. And that's what makes hearing the words from my mouth so difficult for you. you question why you can't be in his place. you swear you could please me just like he can. you'd suck my toes just like he would... Hell; you'd even drop to your knees, worship, and kiss my pussy with the same sensuality he does. The thing is- you'd never be worthy enough to be in his position. I doubt you'd even last a second before me. Let's be realistic. you'd probably prematurely bust before you even got to strip your clothes off. you're just nothing compared to him. It's so true. you 'd look so much better below us. Simply worshipping. you dream of the day you'd be lucky enough to sit at the end of the bed and magic we create in my bedroom.
