"Do I arouse you? Make you wet?"

"Oh yes sir, you make my very wet sir." Her voice was no longer fluttering as much, instead it was taking on a more throaty aspect of need and want.

"Good. I am glad I arouse you." She heard the sound of his zipper and then felt the head of his cock gently brush her face. "Because you make me hard. You make me horny." His cock head slid gently across her lips and the withdrew. She shuddered and squirmed as tiny spasms of electricity flowed through her from the touch.

"I make you want to fuck don't I?"

"Oh yes sir, yes sir, I want to be your fuck toy."