Hey, I just wanted to tell you that I am really happy to have you around here. We haven't spent a lot of time together lately. It was kind of lonely, kind of sad. I wondered if you were doing alright, if you would tell me what was troubling you and what you had to finish. And I was wondering if you were missing me, too. Hey, don't tickle me all of a sudden. I get it, no bad... thoughts... I love when you kiss my neck. You hug me and hold me while doing it... you really make me feel loved, you know that? Can you feel how fast my heart is beating? You're making me feel really good, and I'm starting to want more... Ohhh, yes, please, continue... Yes... it feels so good... Ohh... If only you could feel how happy you make me... why are you being so good to me? Ohhh, fuck... Fuck... please, I need you to... ohhh, your tongue feels so good, oh God... you really love making me feel good, don't you? But please, don't be selfish. It's our first time together since a while... and I want to make you feel good as well. I want to feel again how you try to resist coming inside of me, trying to make me orgasm once more, before I please you so much that you can't hold it anymore. Yes, let me help you undress...