Eye contact is a requirement. No exceptions. I need to see the unfiltered reaction to me, inside your holes. The eyes don’t lie. They can’t. No matter how hard you try, you just can’t fake that initial push.
The feeling that washes over her as she begins into the zone of “it’s gonna happen soon.” And then past. When she starts to cum for me.
When that orgasm hits her and you connect without saying a single word but you know exactly what she is thinking in that moment.
The critical component of intimacy. That, is the difference between sex with a stranger and sex with a person you know well. Even love.
That is when it goes from good to great.
In that single moment.