You are weak in my presence, and you are weaker still with this plastic apron tightly pressed against my feminine curves.

I instruct you to get onto your knees so that you are looking up at me. I want you to admire the view that is before you. After shaking it out and unfolding, I slowly slip the transparent green plastic apron over my head and straighten out the creases. The noise of the plastic crinkling is exciting to you, isn't it? As you watch my hands smooth the apron down my body I instinctively know that your cock is beginning to twitch in your pants.

I tie the apr... Show more