Maria Pavlova, Part 8

Maria Pavlova, Part 8 by cactusman

"You keep looking at my lips..." she said. "Tell me, what are you thinking about when you look at them?"

He had a hard time talking, but as she gazed at him and came closer, he finally managed to say that he loved the way her lips were so perfectly formed, and how wet and inviting they looked.

"Does it make you want to kiss them?" she teased.

He nodded strongly.