Wanting You
The only thing I want, when you walk through the door. Is your hands all over my body, nothing less but certainly more. I've been waiting for this moment to see you, all day. My yoni has been throbbing and growing wetter, than the bay.
Bello, take control as you press me against the wall. Your passion is so overwhelming, feels like I may fall. Let me unzip your pants and free the hardness growing inside. Lift me so I can wrap my thighs around you and take a ride. Your mouth on my breasts, I'm screaming out your name. The way you're fucking me so deep and hard, driving me insane.
I'm cumming oh so hard, but it doesn't mean were done. I slide down to my knees to please you with my tongue. A moan escape your mouth, your fingers grip my hair. My excitement grows with every slurp, cause I love it when you stare.
Tell me what you like. Tell me you want more. You lay me down on my back and fuck me on the floor. You're loving how wet I am and mold around your cock. As long as you're willing to give, I'm taking all you got.
I can't get enough of you. You feel so sublime. I'm pulsating, you grow more rigid and we cum at the same time.
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