My pussy is pulsating. You are breathing fast. You whisper dirty things in my ear. I need to feel you inside me. I slowly pull your pants off and rub your thick cock. It is getting harder and harder.
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You awoke to find yourself stripped naked, and in a room you’d never been in before. The last thing you remember was getting back to my place, a sharp prick, and my smiling face, but wait, was that a syringe you saw in my hand just before the darkness took over?
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“That’s it, keep jerking that cock,” I said, “but not so hard, and not so fast.” He was kneeling before me, his right hand sliding up and down his dick which was encased in one of my sheer nylon stockings. His face was mere inches away from the objects of his desire, my beautiful bare feet. I wiggled my toes a bit and he sighed, a combination of frustration and lust. “Please,” he asked, begging to just plant one tiny lick along my soft soles. “No, no, no,” I said wickedly, “no touching.”
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“Come closer … closer,” I said in a sultry whisper. My creamy thighs parted exposing the silky soft black La Perla panties that covered my sweet, yet savory little honey pot.
“Close your eyes, let my scent wash over you.”
“Oh Goddess, yes, you smell wonderful,” he exclaimed from where he knelt on the floor before me.
My hands exploring my body now, delicate fingers caressing, my juices flowing. “Do you see that little wet spot? That’s for you, that’s all for you.”