You will never kiss me, yet that thought only deepens your obsession with my soft lips. You can’t help but surrender to your mouth addiction for Sara Saint. You often wonder what it would feel like to press your lips against mine, to taste the sweetness that others only dream about. Just the thought of it makes you hard and aching. You find yourself begging for a taste of my divine nectar, yearning to experience even a hint of what it’s like to be so close to me. Open your mouth wide and swallow it eagerly; this is the nearest you’ll ever come to my lips. Your arrousal is so intense that it feels like you might explode without even touching yourself, just as I count you down, teasing you with sensual moans.
