You are spying on me - I am dressed in leather and getting fucked, what you don't release is I have noticed you're watching. When it's over and I am alone I pop on a dressing gown and come to speak to you. Knowing you were spying on me really turned me on. You admit you are jealous - you wish you could be the one to fuck me. I notice how hard your cock is – so much bigger than the one I just had! I start to touch you, then I suck your cock, but it’s not enough. I tell you to lie back and let me on top, I just want to put the tip inside, just the tip. But will we be able to stop ourselves going further?