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The days when she wants to play with you, make you feel like never before and leave you dreaming of her because of the things she does..she looks at you with her lustful eyes, everytime she passes your gaze..you know it’s gonna be good..she can take it no more..she walks up, says nothing, you sitting on a chair, while she goes down on her knees, unbuckles you, no kisses, no love, only lustful love as she whips out your already hard cock, hard just looking at her, she slips your pants to your ankles, holds your full mast with her hand, one long stroke, her hands at your tip, while she licks from your sack to head, polishing your head and back down again, shafting you side to side, every corsing vein followed by her tongue, the perfect circles at the tip, gorgeous pre cum amalgamation with her saliva..wet enough, but yet she reaches down to her wet pussy, dripping as she laps it all up and rubs my cock with her juices wetting it so she can glide over my girth, filling her whole, she mounts me as she looks at me, deep gazes as I slip in effortlessly as she is oozing beautiful juices, yet stretching her…she grinds me, her gorgeous strip and my stuble rub for that perfect static list, juices flowing and splashing sounds as she grinds.. we both ready to cum, to become one,, she grinds to a halt as we both cum, long and hard, she wants to again, as she uncontrollably grinds to cum again, while Im leaking my cream yet still hard cause of her love.. she milks me, our juices one as he comes again and again, we are one.. oh wild Wednesdays are the best..

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