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On heat,  raw

Im hungry today,but not for food.  
Cant wait to get home tonight.  
 
Walk in,cant believe my luck.  
Black nightdress.  
Don't mess about,bend over.  
 
Run my finger over her line,  
just to check the texture.  
Haven't got time to test,  
the waters.  
To hungry  
 
Sink it straight in,don't care.  
Watching it go in and out.  
Getting shiny, shiny.  
 
Feeling her weight slack.  
Her knees are going.  
Her body is surrendering,  
to my sexual intruder.  
 
Her groans are getting louder,  
which excites me.  
Hold on fella,a little longer.  
I can feel her running over my balls.  
Im about to blow.  
 
She takes my hand,and places two  
fingers in her mouth.  
I can feel that warm tongue,  
As she sucks on me,  
Thats it, game over
Written by SEAN
Published | Edited 25th Nov 2012
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