Raquel Roper - Edging Just To Eat It

Raquel Roper - Edging Just To Eat It
I just want you to use two fingers, stroking slowly, focusing on your tip. Just two fingers to tease your shaft, making your veins throb under your touch, desperate to palm your bulging cock. The sound of my voice, my shining beautiful body encased in rubber, drive you up the wall. Eager to stroke faster but instructed to follow this slow, steady rhythm. When you find yourself getting lost in it, feeling yourself near closer.. closer, I tell you to stop. Removing your fingers from your swelling head to scoop the pre-cum that’s begun to leak from your tip and pop it into your mouth. Lick them clean. Reach towards those full balls, giving them a firm squeeze. Do you feel all your sexual tension stored up in there, begging to be released? You’ll eat every drop. Mouth open commanded to put yourself in that all too familiar vulnerable positioning on your back. Legs scrunched up towards your chest as you edge with those two fingers to ensure that when you receive your count down it shoots down your throat, traces onto your face. You are only being granted permission to edge, in order to eat.