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I enjoy the way that you look at me when I know you want me. Your eyes burn, staring deep into me. I love the way you lean in to kiss me, slowly at first, and becoming faster and deeper the longer we kiss. I enjoy it when you push against me, backing me into a wall so our bodies can get even closer to each other. I enjoy when your hands wander my body, running them along down my sides, grabbing my ass. I love the way your...

Long legs and short skirtsand a stocking clad thigh.A knowing half smileand a glint in the eye.Cherry red lips andlong nails set to match,as they tease and they touchand they tickle and scratch.Full ripened breastsand proud nipples so pink,that I'm truly transfixedand my brain can not think.Leather boots or nice shoesand a confident stride.So simple a turn onyet can't be denied.A rapier wit and a genuine laugh.The curve o...

Suggested background music - Depeche Mode - Sometimes / Fly on the windscreenThe front door steps of a wooden house in the depths of a snowy forest, or the very edge of a cliff, dangerously dangling over the crashing ocean waves as the setting sun paints them gold with tiny accents of wine red, or the alcohol and gas-fumes-drenched front step of some piano bar as the autumn leaves of the nearby birch trees gently fall by...

I was damn wrong! I was progressing into Elvira's asshole, attempting to prod my dick well within her while she shook her hips to ease for a good penetration. No question I was working at a cunt which  squeezed your shaft as if it crushed  an orange,  making you feel like   in heaven. This lady turned out to be a pro  at sex.  This story began on one ocassion  I  visited and old buddy, I say old because he was  already  8...