Mon cameltoe te fait jouir

We're at the gym, and I'm working up a sweat, feeling the burn in my muscles. I take a break to hydrate, sipping my water as I notice you watching me. Your eyes are glued to my body, and I can't help but feel a thrill of excitement. "Why are you staring at me?" I ask, a playful smile on my lips. "Omg, are you staring at my cameltoe?" I tease, knowing exactly what you're looking at. You're such a little pervert, and I love it. I can see the bulge in your pants, your hard-on evident as you try to hide your arousal. No one else is here, so I decide to have a little fun with you. "Since you got a hard-on from my cameltoe, then you must cum looking at it," I command, my voice a sultry whisper. I give you a personal JOI session. My dirty talk fills the air as I tease you, my body glistening with sweat in my tight gym clothes. "You like what you see, don't you, you little pervert?" I moan, my eyes locked on yours…