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Standing Ovations

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Afternoon matinee

Stripping till naked
to his clothed state,
(gets me everytime)
Sexy & vunerable in his care

Led to the kitchen
cool tiles on bare feet

My suction cupped bestie,
Tall & proud

Understanding orders,
I'll wait my turn, patiently;
I know better than to
disagree

Watching;
Like a man can't DT ?,
mine does, with aplomb

Lovely lubrication from
expectation,
My pussy weeps with want

My watching at an end,
his silent smile
A step back

Afternoon matinee;
My pussy performances
rewarded with destinations of
pleasurable travel, required to
deliver multiple ovations from
his expectant, watchful gaze