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Dinner With Her

It's been a while since I saw that face  
 
Those pretty eyes and that small waist
 
When you look up and I see you stare
 
Biting your lip knowing  you want me over there
 
But we are not going to rush this tonight
 
Two months is too long you're my dinner for the night
 
You're wearing that scent that takes me there
 
Peaches and cream love that you put it on with care
 
You are wearing my favorite color
 
You're really enticing this mood
 
Like I said I'm not rushing this
 
Please eat this food
 
You ask if I'm gonna take a bite
 
ohh I'm gonna bite it alright
 
I just wanna watch you eat
 
Thinking of where I'm gonna place those feet
 
I cooked your favorite dish and I know you can tell
 
The moans you are letting out it's taking me to hell
 
Take off that blouse, let me see you bare
 
Those look sweeter than the desert I prepared
 
Did you feel a chill or is it the intensity in my stare
 
Those telling nipples are hard my dear

(Mi amor quiero tomarte una y otra ves hasta que te gastes)

My love I want to take you over and over till you are spent
 
Knowing how to tease me and little red dripped down so easily
 
Enough I cant take it any more
 
In two strides I was across the floor
 
Pulling your hair back, your mouth I devour
 
Dipping and diving drinking in every flavor
 
A deep moan so explicit in its tone
 
Gripping her breast cannot leave it alone
 
I waited too long to devour my rose
 
She stood up and ripped off the rest of her clothes
 
Dishes and glasses crash everywhere
 
Break our kiss, turn your ass in the air
 
“Suck my thumb, make it real wet”
 
Pushed it so far made her gag on it
 
With that thumb, I pushed it in her tight hole
 
I pulled up a chair so I could have better control
 
She turned her head in shock, when she felt that clip on clit on top
 
As my mouth dived in, I can hear her fist banging
 
There is two things that were happening
 
Once she begins to tremble and shake
 
As if her spine is going to break
 
She tries to close those thighs
 
With my face inside.
 
I gave her a nice swat
 
On that round ass telling her what’s what
 
“Fuuuuccck”
 
That was the word, that was the sign
 
Her first orgasm hit, right on time
 
I slid back with only seconds on the clock
 
She missed my whole front being slashed
 
(we’ll need to mop)
 
That was only the beginning of our night
 
To get the edge off
 
Headed to the room
 
It’s my turn to get off.
Written by fianaturie8 (Fia Naturie)
Published | Edited 28th Jul 2024
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