Terrible Horrible Edie

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"How you doing babe, you Wan me to take you for a ride? I have got a driver."
"Oh nice. I got a pilot, wanna come fly with me instead."
"So what say you, let's come together like it's climax."
Pour pour pour
Just like a tea kettle would do a little tea cup.
"I geek you not when I say our chemical reaction is stoichiometrically alert."
Slowly Inertia creeps in.
Struck by her awe, he sublimed.
He would like to melt her stone cold to butter.
Evaporate the ice to steam.
"What did they do to you out there, Who gave the flu to you?"
Sigh a nora
"Couldn't we just have like some guilt free sex?"
She's really horny, but they wouldn't want to let her have it, just because they know she wants it.
So she did it for herself.
That is until she met Hubert.
"I do not believe in god. I think that it's only those that are scared who do. If you have nothing to fear, then what do you need god for?
People are cowards who use god as a shield for their pain"
Meet Hubert, the atheist billionaire.
She was going to fuck some God into him.
"My names Edie"
(pronounced 'e' 'd')
"Nice to meet You Edie, I'm Hubert"
(as in 'hobb' 'bart')
"So do you like boys?"
"Nope"
"Ever?"
"Well there was this time...."
"Aha! Gotcha"
"Hey wait a minute... he was totally stalking me and you know..."
"Whatever you say hobb nobbs".
"Are you into girls?"
"Who me?"
"Yes you silly"
Sigh
"Maybe"
"Maybe?"
"I donno, never tried to find out anyhow"
"You mean you are not that curious"
"Exactly"
"Hmmm"
"Wanna see my tattoo?"
"Okay."
Picture his hands going underneath her skirt, sliding up her thighs, into the hole in her bucket of relief.
She moans
He is working up the nerves that is her labia and reading her pussy lips... throbbing.... pulsating... seizing... oral communication.
She cums.
She's robbing on his wood now, like a carpenter, preparing the hammer for the nailing.
With fierce determination, he blows his load expecting her to grovel on it, but she doesn't. She let's it spurt out onto his testicles.
They are fucking now, he's banging her against the wall, bending her in ways that could give him the title "body bender".
It's her turn to play director, she's grinding on him, twisting and churning his hard on to soft mush.
She deals him a few slaps here and there on that kinky sort of dominancy.
He's body begins to spasm... hers too.
He's on top, she's on top, they are rolling..... he cums, she cums.
Orgasmic detonation.
They fall asleep in each others arms.
"Good God" he whispers
She sighs.

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erectus123erectus123about 8 years ago
nice job

hits a lot of areas before dissolving in sperm which is just fine

Sigh a nora - yes she did sigh

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