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Mmm.. My Wet Sugar Walls
The James Nomad
22 East 29 Street
New York
James Suite King With Empire State View
I thought we would not meet like this again
Every time you close the door it is an invitation for gratifying lustful sin
In haste he’s ripping my clothes off, sniffing the crotch of my panties without hesitation,
The rubbing them against his pointing erection
Wearing my scent he know in this hotel suite I am worth the wait
Once he finger me then savor my moisten taste
Lifting me up carrying me to his master bedroom
He make such passionate love to me way check out, which is noon
Knowing with him what comes next
His eyes weakening me when I already know what to expect
Stolen moments worth more than any treasure
Giving in to our dirty secrets such of nasty pleasure
Mm... he likes when I am near climaxing and I sit on his face
Reaching up palming my tits, pinching them… sweet mercy that is what I call amazing grace
Slowing moving over his mouth, giving him the wetness of my south
My head thrown back, gyrating, he tonguing flicking clit
Pulling my soft folds back, spitting on my slit
Yes, baby… lick… lick… lick
Ooo... you like when my creamy center to your lips drip
Inching up sliding back
Holding his arousal to reside in my dewy kitty cat
Oh God, he’s so hard, easing up and done the width
Mm... I like when he has me like this
His strong hands grabbing my ass, shaking those jiggling butt cheeks
That pasting sounds of milking his craving, I love when our pelvis meets
My stilettos denting the mattress, with every pussy uplift
Moving, circling when he is deep inside me, what a afternoon gift
Inching off his dick, turning around
On my knees, head down
Feening for the feeling when he spread my buttocks
Lifting my dildo, without making a sound
Caressing my sugar walls
With the humming tip, leaning in tasting my wet rainfall
Burying his nose, sniffing me in, then his plastic toy sliding
Back and forth the dildo, hiding, seeking, smooth pussy riding
On his knees, he goes, my back bent
Head resting on the pillow and there his dick went
Dildo in my pussy humming, I’m spent
Wrapping around his wrist, my hair
My moans sailing in the air
Gripping my hips, surrendering to the tightness of this asshole bliss
Withdrawing his throbbing girth
Cowgirl his tower of pulsating power for all its worth
Reaching my hand downward, squeezing his balls
His throaty grunts thrusting in the midst of my ecstasy says it all
Inching up sliding down, my palms planting on the bed
I had you when I put on those lacy Victoria Secret panties, your favorite color of red
Flapping my ass, he pulls me down my back your body
Making love to me with his two fingers, he does know how to please this Creole hottie
Arching my back, in the throne of passion
His fingers venturing deeper, side-to-side thrashing
Smearing my essence to the side of my neck
His digits back inside my pussy, suckling the flavor of my skin, his loving is like a train wreck
Oh baby... I’m cumming, lifting the dildo, jamming, ramming, it deeper in me, I’m losing my breath
He pivoted my head, wiping the dildo over my lips then hungrily capturing my lips
Oh my.. my.. I’m thankful I did not miss any of this and the rapture of his gist
Mmm.. the same time next week
For sure.. sexy, and bring this honey you keep raving about for the entire, night, and those fantasies, you I will keep
Bye Baby
22 East 29 Street
New York
James Suite King With Empire State View
I thought we would not meet like this again
Every time you close the door it is an invitation for gratifying lustful sin
In haste he’s ripping my clothes off, sniffing the crotch of my panties without hesitation,
The rubbing them against his pointing erection
Wearing my scent he know in this hotel suite I am worth the wait
Once he finger me then savor my moisten taste
Lifting me up carrying me to his master bedroom
He make such passionate love to me way check out, which is noon
Knowing with him what comes next
His eyes weakening me when I already know what to expect
Stolen moments worth more than any treasure
Giving in to our dirty secrets such of nasty pleasure
Mm... he likes when I am near climaxing and I sit on his face
Reaching up palming my tits, pinching them… sweet mercy that is what I call amazing grace
Slowing moving over his mouth, giving him the wetness of my south
My head thrown back, gyrating, he tonguing flicking clit
Pulling my soft folds back, spitting on my slit
Yes, baby… lick… lick… lick
Ooo... you like when my creamy center to your lips drip
Inching up sliding back
Holding his arousal to reside in my dewy kitty cat
Oh God, he’s so hard, easing up and done the width
Mm... I like when he has me like this
His strong hands grabbing my ass, shaking those jiggling butt cheeks
That pasting sounds of milking his craving, I love when our pelvis meets
My stilettos denting the mattress, with every pussy uplift
Moving, circling when he is deep inside me, what a afternoon gift
Inching off his dick, turning around
On my knees, head down
Feening for the feeling when he spread my buttocks
Lifting my dildo, without making a sound
Caressing my sugar walls
With the humming tip, leaning in tasting my wet rainfall
Burying his nose, sniffing me in, then his plastic toy sliding
Back and forth the dildo, hiding, seeking, smooth pussy riding
On his knees, he goes, my back bent
Head resting on the pillow and there his dick went
Dildo in my pussy humming, I’m spent
Wrapping around his wrist, my hair
My moans sailing in the air
Gripping my hips, surrendering to the tightness of this asshole bliss
Withdrawing his throbbing girth
Cowgirl his tower of pulsating power for all its worth
Reaching my hand downward, squeezing his balls
His throaty grunts thrusting in the midst of my ecstasy says it all
Inching up sliding down, my palms planting on the bed
I had you when I put on those lacy Victoria Secret panties, your favorite color of red
Flapping my ass, he pulls me down my back your body
Making love to me with his two fingers, he does know how to please this Creole hottie
Arching my back, in the throne of passion
His fingers venturing deeper, side-to-side thrashing
Smearing my essence to the side of my neck
His digits back inside my pussy, suckling the flavor of my skin, his loving is like a train wreck
Oh baby... I’m cumming, lifting the dildo, jamming, ramming, it deeper in me, I’m losing my breath
He pivoted my head, wiping the dildo over my lips then hungrily capturing my lips
Oh my.. my.. I’m thankful I did not miss any of this and the rapture of his gist
Mmm.. the same time next week
For sure.. sexy, and bring this honey you keep raving about for the entire, night, and those fantasies, you I will keep
Bye Baby
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