oozing seduction...

And she danced...In red dress ...stockings and heels...
Loosend wild long hair...Shook it wildly...Not handled objectively...but ascertaining with her hands on the condition to her bodies moves...
She dances around the pole ...U watch aimlessly...She glides up and down...strokin and patting
herself in much graitude...She opens a shoulder forward as a strap falls down...Then twirls as the other falls...Cuppin her breasts as they fall out...She stares in ur eyes...
Lowers and kicks the dress away...Moves closer to you...glidin her hands around ur face...goes behind ur chair...nibbles ur neck...She then comes in to the front...bends over slowly rollin one
stocking...bendin down to unbuckle her heel...U have a pelvic triangle view...She moves up slowly
as she kicks her heel off...then the other....She prances around him...Hair flowin at the nape
of her back...Dancin around you...over you...Ur forbidden to touch...Grindin you slow she picks up
her stockin...and places around ur throbbin erection....Given u a warm soft kiss...She goes back to
her pole...Twirling...splits to the bottom...Grabbin up high to pull herself to grind as if were u...
She hangs...upside down...such flexibility ...U watch in amaze...She handles so well her fine tune
body with her moves...She comes back over to you dancin in front of you..up and down in squats...and then leans in and whispers...take me...I am urs...Surrender to me...Tell me what u need she says....