I glance down only to see that despite the rather complicated nature of the task I've given her, she is still focusing her gaze on my face - observing my minutest reactions to her machinations. I've already known that she draws pleasure from seeing my bodily reactions to her servicing from our previous sessions, but I could never get enough of her.
Seeing her perverted, lustful expression, her eyes that might as well have hearts for pupils, I lose my struggle against my own body. I simply can't resist all these sensations that assault me at the same time- both physical and spiritual.
"Blossom, continue pumping your hands but raise your chest. I've been neglecting your gorgeous breasts for far too long…" I manage to say amidst my grunts.
