I love setting up little sex traps for Bruce: dressing up in a way that I know will get his juices flowing, and then nonchalantly “resting” in a very visible part of the house. I’m sure he knows my game, that I’m fully aware of everything that’s happening… but that doesn’t matter once his imagination starts going! The instinct to take advantage and have his way with me is simply too strong.
It takes a lot of willpower for me to stay there motionless while he undresses me, fondles my body, cums on my face and defiles me with his salty pee… this is so exciting, I’m just dying to touch my pussy and moan! But I make it through, knowing that I’ll make myself cum multiple times later on while I think of this delightful adventure