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His Hand Delivered Scented Love Letter

Can you feel the steel hardness of my aroused and aching cock as it inches its way into the depth of your soul? Can you feel it pulsing, its girth stretching your walls, with no friction because of the wetness inside you. You want this, this crude, harsh fucking, deep and hard, thrusting, withdrawing to the tip of my dripping cock and then plunging it into your core, slamming our pubes together with such passion and force that the bed creaks, barely audible over your moaning.

No, I will not come, but you may, over and over as I plummet inside you again and again driving, searching for that sweet bottom of your wetness.

Orgasms shake your body as I withdraw and roll you over effortlessly.
You barely have time to recover when I yank your hips, pulling you up onto your knees. Spreading your buttocks, I drop my head and lick across that dark puckered hole, breathing in your dark essence as my cock drips and throbs for release.

Pressing the tip to your sphincter, I grab your hips and pull you to me, riding your anal canal along the length of my cock.
Ah, the sublime tightness of your ass is more than any man can dream of.

Fully engaged in your anal passage I let your body fall to the bed, mine following until I am atop you, my cock still gripped by your wonderful sexy ass. You're amazing.

Lying against your back, kissing between your shoulder blades, licking your earlobes and telling you how beautiful you are, I begin using your ass for my pleasure.

Can you feel my stiff cock deep in your ass, sweet one?
Can you feel my breath on your neck, wet and heavy, still with your cunt juices on my tongue?

Surely you must know I want my seed in your ass, to feel your ass milking me until I am so weak that I cannot even pull back.

Yes....yes, I feel your ass, tight but forgiving, and I can feel the surge of my cum rising slowly....no, quicker....Suddenly I slide my arms under you, fill my hands with your breasts and whisper in your ear..."I'm ...coming...in...your...beautiful...ass!"
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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Author's Note
Mm..how sweet it is 😊

SKC
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