Twerked Temptation: Me, She, and the Dance

The room fills with the rhythmic beat of music, and she starts to twerk, her body moving with a life of its own. Her ass shakes, cheeks clapping together, as she leans forward, hands on her knees, giving me a front-row view of her pussy lips peeking out from her tiny thong. She turns, twerks on all fours, looking back at me with a sultry gaze, biting her lip. She knows I'm hard, knows I'm watching, and she loves it. The tease is almost too much to bear, but I won't give in, not until she's begging for it.

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