𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙋𝙏𝙀𝙍 - 3 [ CAMELTOE | LEGS UP | THONG | LIPS ] She puts .. (OnlyFans)

𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙋𝙏𝙀𝙍 - 3
[ CAMELTOE | LEGS UP | THONG | LIPS ]

She puts her hands behind her back shyly and leans over the bar to put her mouth close to your ear. You can feel her breath softly graze the side of your face and she whispers a single word: "𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮."

You stare ahead blankly and before your brain can process what just happened, she’s gone. What the fuck. This shit only happens in the movies. And not even the good movies, just the cheesy ones. Your body moves before your brain tells it to, autopilot kicking in, and you hope to god she’s not calling you in there to yell at you for the eyefuck.

Your body carries you to the single stall gender neutral bathroom completely fueled on instinct and nothing else. You press down on the handle, your heart beating in your throat, the door creaking open to reveal Tifa with her arms crossed and an irked expression on her face. Ah fuck, maybe she is going to scold you. 

“Do you understand how hard my job is? Even without assholes like you eyefucking me like I’m some sort of item on the menu?”, she hisses out sharply. Shame begins to flow through your body, and you can’t make eye contact. You’ve never really been called out for your shitty behavior before, but there’s a first for everything.  

“...it’s hard to take orders when I'm flustered like that.”, she mumbles. Flustered? Flustered… like, good, flustered? Tifa clears her voice, uncrossing her arms to sort out the wrinkles on her dress. “Let’s get this over with quickly before people start to notice I'm gone.” 

？！？！

Before you realize it, Tifa pushes you against the wall roughly, groping you through your pants. What the fuck is this role reversal? Is she secretly a horny creep too?

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The last part will be released in your messages later tonight with a riding POV video because it's too smutty to post here... 👀