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My fantasy is really your Fantasy

I saw you,
In that bath tub full of foam,
Red lit candle well planned, smelling like mango,
An stranger to your eyes,
Wishing I had eaten sea food,
More energize,
I was just a simple worker,
I saw the door opened so
I kind off know it. You wanted me
To act like it was an accident,
Ok, I followed you.
I was the most gorgeous person that you have ever
Seen, I had this blue pants jeans, I wish they fall off, knowing you
Wanted to see. You were looking all over my body,
With your eyes open like they were cds,
With desire indeed.
Inspired in your position inside
The hut tub, touching you all,
I could not see,
exciting me
Hoping you were smooth,
Gentle and tight,
You imagine yourself as an irresistible sex goddess  whom
could overtake me with my superb sexual
manner, you suspire and can’t hide it.
It is true, this is ok, is just a Fantasy
Wanted to be played,
Your chicks are red, shamed?
But that’s ok, because that’s
My sign, so I can go ahead,
My white tent top, exciting you
I start taking off my buckle,
I’m so posing for you,
Making my dick, going
Fatter, veins noticeable,
But you cant see It yet,
Because my pants still on,
And im waiting for the reaction
Of your face, when they fell off,
Happened what I wanted,
You said uff.

Im all naked, I hope you too,
You told me, don’t tell my husband dude,
I ask her, would you tell my wife? and she said
Don’t be cruel,
Lets not talk, our body, would do good.

I got in the tub, facing her,
She start leaking my toe,
I did it too, I could not see anything
That’s what I wanted, my hands when around her
Feet’s, like they where the owner,
She grabbed my dick, under the hut water,
Both hands, one was not enough,
How im going to get this in my
Vigine she wonder, she got out of the tub,
I went to her and hug her.

My dick so hard, went between
Her ass, dividing those leg, she calm,
She had to open a littler bit her feet, while
I was kissing her neck, my full vein dick,
Start touching the hold before her clitorix,
And she could not contain herself,
She face me, jumped on my waist
Start raping me, take me to bed,
Oh, please I beg,
My husband has not touch me
In months more or less.
Put her on bed,
Facing the ceiling,
I went all over her, until
With my dick I went into her mouth,
She start touching my leg,
Ask me how,
So strong, and tight,
I fucked her mouth,
When I went down on her,
She cried out loud,
She told me slowly,
Break my pussy,
Don’t hit me hard,
So confusing,
My husband might see it,
So as I wished.
A tight pussy, gave me a rash,
The pain made it more pleasant.
Inch by inch, was going in,
While she was opening her mouth
With all this wanting desire,
When the base touch her clitoris,
And my heavy balls he ass,
She said oh, my god,
I told her from now on,
After she came, making the bed
Wed, this is your cock. For
A next fantasy date.

SENA
Written by RSena (Sena)
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