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HELLFIRE...
As I enter the hotel lobby, shivers of panic chase thru me
Upon entering our room, i pull out and place sheer bits of comfort over the lamps
I look around the room to make sure the atmosphere is perfectly set
Dimly lit, check
Couple of 40's, chilled, check
soft soul playing in surround, check
He'll be here soon, I best be getting ready. Taking my overnight bag, I slip into the bathroom
Nervously, I look into the mirror as doubt floods
Was I taking advantage of a boy? Would he be turned off by my aged body? Would he be selfish?
Before I could run, I undressed, spritzed on perfume and slid into the sweetest silky silk sheath
Barely skimming my upper thighs, in the most pale of blues I could find
Shit, the outer door clicked shut, he was here
Breathing deep, I open the door and step shyly into view
Hearing him gasp, I slowly raise my eyes
Wearing nothing but a Cheshire grin his sexy hands beckon me forward
All doubt forever erased
This was no boy, rock hard thickness had me swallowing hard
In one fluid motion my wrists were pinned above my hand
Backed into the wall, you traced Hellfire pathways of licks and nibbles from lobe to shoulder
Cupping my breast, Hellfire circled my nipples and lapped down to my belly
Much to busy reigning terror, I caught you off guard,
I pushed myself off the wall and drove you straight into the bed
I scratch and bite my way down to that rock hard thickness
Gripping your hardness with cheeks and tongue, I suckle you beyond deep
In and out, round and round, tip to balls, I can't get enough
mmmhmmm
Catching me off guard, you flip me onto my back, you grab my wrists and bind them to the bed-post
Grabbing your t-shirt, you blindfold my eyes
Lifting my hips, you slide a couple of pillows underneath
Spreading my silky wetness, you plunge deep into my very core
Guttural panting our only sounds
Pulling out you plunge deeper
Harder tip to balls
Wetter Harder Hellfire
Swelling faster deeper
Cumming creaming Hellfire
Wetness
Collapsing atop of me, we drift off to wet dreams...
Upon entering our room, i pull out and place sheer bits of comfort over the lamps
I look around the room to make sure the atmosphere is perfectly set
Dimly lit, check
Couple of 40's, chilled, check
soft soul playing in surround, check
He'll be here soon, I best be getting ready. Taking my overnight bag, I slip into the bathroom
Nervously, I look into the mirror as doubt floods
Was I taking advantage of a boy? Would he be turned off by my aged body? Would he be selfish?
Before I could run, I undressed, spritzed on perfume and slid into the sweetest silky silk sheath
Barely skimming my upper thighs, in the most pale of blues I could find
Shit, the outer door clicked shut, he was here
Breathing deep, I open the door and step shyly into view
Hearing him gasp, I slowly raise my eyes
Wearing nothing but a Cheshire grin his sexy hands beckon me forward
All doubt forever erased
This was no boy, rock hard thickness had me swallowing hard
In one fluid motion my wrists were pinned above my hand
Backed into the wall, you traced Hellfire pathways of licks and nibbles from lobe to shoulder
Cupping my breast, Hellfire circled my nipples and lapped down to my belly
Much to busy reigning terror, I caught you off guard,
I pushed myself off the wall and drove you straight into the bed
I scratch and bite my way down to that rock hard thickness
Gripping your hardness with cheeks and tongue, I suckle you beyond deep
In and out, round and round, tip to balls, I can't get enough
mmmhmmm
Catching me off guard, you flip me onto my back, you grab my wrists and bind them to the bed-post
Grabbing your t-shirt, you blindfold my eyes
Lifting my hips, you slide a couple of pillows underneath
Spreading my silky wetness, you plunge deep into my very core
Guttural panting our only sounds
Pulling out you plunge deeper
Harder tip to balls
Wetter Harder Hellfire
Swelling faster deeper
Cumming creaming Hellfire
Wetness
Collapsing atop of me, we drift off to wet dreams...
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