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At the neck
I like it when you sneak up from behind, brush my hair aside and start stroking my neck with your nose.
Hot breath tingling the tiny hairs before the tongue slithers out to get a taste.
Hands slide under my clothes unhooking my bra and gently squeezing my nipples between two firm fingers. Instantly they harden and are ready to be teased and sucked.
Clothes fall to the floor, but the tongue remains a constant at my neck. Suddenly I'm standing in only my thong, stockings and shoes, but the little it covers, I might as well be naked.
I don't suppose it'll be long now.
You turn me around, lips still close to my neck. You feel my pulse racing but continue to kiss it, biting at times. You know how crazy it drives me, I almost lose my senses.
The moans have started early, and get deeper as your hands wander down my body; massaging my breasts, stroking my belly, guiding my hips to press against your erection.
You check to see I'm ready, as if that were even a question. Your fingers slide right in, without hesitation, and emerge covered in my lady juices.
I shimmy out of my panties and the tip of your rod circles the cusp of my opening. As I'm about to gasp you shove your wet, sticky fingers into my mouth forcing me to supress a loud moan.
The salty juices for my own body are delicious and I lick them up as you thrust yourself in me.
Me licking your fingers suggestively only makes you go faster and deeper until I can't suppress my moans any longer.
Very soon you explode inside me, filling me with your seed and sending convulsions throughout my body.
Hot breath tingling the tiny hairs before the tongue slithers out to get a taste.
Hands slide under my clothes unhooking my bra and gently squeezing my nipples between two firm fingers. Instantly they harden and are ready to be teased and sucked.
Clothes fall to the floor, but the tongue remains a constant at my neck. Suddenly I'm standing in only my thong, stockings and shoes, but the little it covers, I might as well be naked.
I don't suppose it'll be long now.
You turn me around, lips still close to my neck. You feel my pulse racing but continue to kiss it, biting at times. You know how crazy it drives me, I almost lose my senses.
The moans have started early, and get deeper as your hands wander down my body; massaging my breasts, stroking my belly, guiding my hips to press against your erection.
You check to see I'm ready, as if that were even a question. Your fingers slide right in, without hesitation, and emerge covered in my lady juices.
I shimmy out of my panties and the tip of your rod circles the cusp of my opening. As I'm about to gasp you shove your wet, sticky fingers into my mouth forcing me to supress a loud moan.
The salty juices for my own body are delicious and I lick them up as you thrust yourself in me.
Me licking your fingers suggestively only makes you go faster and deeper until I can't suppress my moans any longer.
Very soon you explode inside me, filling me with your seed and sending convulsions throughout my body.
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