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Stranger
Just when I thought my sexual urges was over
This beautiful man,
grace me with his presence
All I can do is stir,
my heart is beating fast,
anxiety too the roof,
nicely build,
chocolate skin,
nice smile,
I can smell him,
damn he smells good.
He notice me stirring ,
I quickly look away,
All I hear is hello
how are you,
my lips part and mouth spoke,
I want you to fuck me hard,
i can't believe I just utter those words.
He begin to walk towards me,
The closer he got,
the harder my clit was,
I asked him to follow me,
we enter the nearest restroom,
his hand pressed against my thoat,
he turn me around
pulled my g string to the side,
and rammed that raw cock
deep in my walls,
a hand full of my hair,
lips to my ear shouting
your a fucking whore,
while pounding this cunt,
hard and fast,
I asked him to not stop
spill your seed.
He released,
pussy soaked with semen.
This beautiful man,
grace me with his presence
All I can do is stir,
my heart is beating fast,
anxiety too the roof,
nicely build,
chocolate skin,
nice smile,
I can smell him,
damn he smells good.
He notice me stirring ,
I quickly look away,
All I hear is hello
how are you,
my lips part and mouth spoke,
I want you to fuck me hard,
i can't believe I just utter those words.
He begin to walk towards me,
The closer he got,
the harder my clit was,
I asked him to follow me,
we enter the nearest restroom,
his hand pressed against my thoat,
he turn me around
pulled my g string to the side,
and rammed that raw cock
deep in my walls,
a hand full of my hair,
lips to my ear shouting
your a fucking whore,
while pounding this cunt,
hard and fast,
I asked him to not stop
spill your seed.
He released,
pussy soaked with semen.
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