I Love, I Crave

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Erotic Freestyle
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When you grab onto me and slam me back, into you
When you hold me tight, and squeeze
When your hands roam, and touch me while I'm standing against you
When you rough me up, squeezing my breasts
pulling at me,
when you squeeze my pussy and twist
When you shove inside me, over and over, slow and deep
When you take me without foreplay, burning and stretching
When my breasts are your anchor point for pulling me back onto your cock
When you grind your hips into mine
When you finger me deep and hard, and strum my clit
No hesitation in your movements - you've learned and are being trained to know much of my desires
The pleasure and the pain
To watch you take me in front of mirrors
When you slowly work your way into my back door,
stretching and filling it up
The 'O' your lips make as you enter me, the pleasure on your face
Your gasps and moans, on the edge of it
The frustration when I pull off and deny you orgasm
Your bite, and the sucking leaving a hicky
The bruises from your manhandling
Your kiss, tongue invading
Your scent, and voice
You, telling me how good it feels, what you'd like me to do (just to see if I'll do it)
You kneeling at my feet, waiting on my decision

Copyright Petitedragon95 4-10-2014

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Paul4playPaul4playabout 1 year ago

Whew!

Intensely erotic….

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