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Kitchen table......

 
 

By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

Knock on the door wearing your sexiest heels and little skirt. No bra. Perhaps a blouse.

I'll let you in, lead you through to the kitchen and bend you over the table.

Spread your legs as I slip your knickers down.

Then tease and taste you till your moaning and begging for more. Scoop your breasts from your top so they press against the smooth, cold wood. My tongue flicking slowly through you, each stroke making you wetter as your pussy swells open and your clit begins to jump.

Your knickers, abandoned at your thighs as you raise your ass up higher, my tongue swirling over it.

Then, I slip inside. Filling you up to bursting.

Long, slow, deep and hard. Each stroke moving deeper inside you.

Each stroke filling you more, fucking you relentlessly. Taking every pleasure from your moist, hot pussy, again and again and again.

I can feel you cumming now, tightening around my thick hot shaft, juices flowing down your thighs as I press ever deeper.

Turning you around, for the first time, you can hardly stand and I push you to your knees. My tool, slick with your juices presses against your pouting, sensual lips. You open your mouth to receive me and I slip inside as I cum.

Spurting thick, silky liquid over your tongue, it drips from your lips, running down your body, splashing over your hard pink nipples.

No names, no conversation,

And when you go you will be dripping with me, but leave your knickers on my kitchen floor.

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