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I take you to a hot shower.... bathe you slowly... kissing you intermittently, admiring your features, holding you close as steaming hot water cascades over our bodies. After your shower, I'll lead you back to the bed, I'll massage your neck... your back... your chest, and your feet, then I'll massage your dick. I love to watch it grow as I slowly caress your shaft, it's length adding to the awe of your body. I kiss it, and it stiffens even more, my pussy is warm with desire, wet... waiting for you to make your entry. But not yet, I need to savor every bit of you, I love to see the need for me in your eyes, your warm brown eyes... I kiss your lips once... twice... then suck them and allow our tongues to dance. Your dick is hard against my belly as I straddle you.... a moan escapes me as you grab my ass, pulling me deeper into our kiss. My heart begins to race, my pussy begins to ache with the need of you inside of me. Still locked in our kiss, I slowly lower my pussy onto your dick. We moan, our lips never part, and I begin to ride you. Mmmm... no one can fill me like you do, my pussy was made just for you.... I'm riding you, steady... slowly, sensually... there is no better feeling than being one with you... for making love to you is more than an experience for my body, but for my mind and my spirit. I cum... I'm left weak, so you get on top of me, you stroke my pussy like only you can until you're cumming deep inside of me.... We lay there breathless, no need to speak, our actions have said enough....
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