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Can I lick the window
I became an uncontrollable hedonist the
moment my eyes fed on the feast of him
displayed so gracefully behind his glass
case.
Gazed in wonderment as his succulent
physique curved so elegantly to some unknown
tune, and I imagine him nestling betwixt thighs
with each maneuver. Tasted blood
on my tongue as thoughts of relishing him
played at the back and front of my mind..
Like a soothing wave brushing against the
apex of my clitoris. His Back moved in ripples
like a calming tide rolling seductively over sensitive
skin.Leaving goose bumps in his wake as
his hypnotic eyes traveled to the core of me.
Penning me within the space where time
was of no matter and I long to become his
epicure and show him my animalistic self
as we wallowed in sybaritic.
He wrapped me around his rod as
a child does with twine, Playfully
catching me only to unwind me in a mist
then deposited me back into reality as his
strokes become a fury of hands gliding,
hips jerking, heart racing ,and the feel
of air leaving my lungs as his eyes locked
with mines and I felt the twine slip back into place
pulling me until breast rested against
glass, his hand moving quickly over
his erect tip. and I lick the thought of
him from my lips as his eyes closed
and he exploded against the glass
were my hungry mouth rested.
With a wicked look in his eyes
he smiled as my mouth form
words that my tongue couldn't
wait to speak..
Can I cum inside and Lick the window...
PLEASE...
moment my eyes fed on the feast of him
displayed so gracefully behind his glass
case.
Gazed in wonderment as his succulent
physique curved so elegantly to some unknown
tune, and I imagine him nestling betwixt thighs
with each maneuver. Tasted blood
on my tongue as thoughts of relishing him
played at the back and front of my mind..
Like a soothing wave brushing against the
apex of my clitoris. His Back moved in ripples
like a calming tide rolling seductively over sensitive
skin.Leaving goose bumps in his wake as
his hypnotic eyes traveled to the core of me.
Penning me within the space where time
was of no matter and I long to become his
epicure and show him my animalistic self
as we wallowed in sybaritic.
He wrapped me around his rod as
a child does with twine, Playfully
catching me only to unwind me in a mist
then deposited me back into reality as his
strokes become a fury of hands gliding,
hips jerking, heart racing ,and the feel
of air leaving my lungs as his eyes locked
with mines and I felt the twine slip back into place
pulling me until breast rested against
glass, his hand moving quickly over
his erect tip. and I lick the thought of
him from my lips as his eyes closed
and he exploded against the glass
were my hungry mouth rested.
With a wicked look in his eyes
he smiled as my mouth form
words that my tongue couldn't
wait to speak..
Can I cum inside and Lick the window...
PLEASE...
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