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Close Encounter of the First Kind
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Close Encounter of the First Kind This is what I would do to you. Our plans would proceed accordingly and I would meet you at the Sheraton, leaving an extra card key in a letter for you at the reception with instructions. It would direct you to enter my room while I am not there and spread eagle for me on top of the sheets until I arrive. As you grow impatient, I enter dimming the lights which catches you a little off guard, but you say alas. I kneel on the foot of the bed and grab one of your ankles, lifting the sole of your foot to my lips which I rub left to right until I slip my tongue out and squirm it into little spirals tilting my head as I slide up and down, tantalising you as the licking between your toes begins. I glide my hand past your knees and up to your thighs. Stopping only momentarily to caress your little scar which I kiss all around as I slowly make my way up your perfectly waxed legs. I greet your hips with the same cordials you described giving me in your letter. Kissing you on each side. Since you are still spread eagle, I move to the corners of your pelvis with my mix of kisses, hot breath and occasional stamp of my tongue. I near your inner thighs near your anus, taunting you as I lick you around your labia as if it were the last one on this earth but never touching your inner buttons.. Your state of heightened arousal begins to hurt as I move around a little quicker but harder, all the while wishing I would change course into the more fertile spots. Suddenly I expel the saliva that I had been gathering in my mouth straight on to your clit. I slyly whisk my fingers in your needy abode and start exploring my new found g-spot with an eagle hook index I excite you till you allow me to nearly pick your sinful body up off of the bed with my fingers, coddling you with my other hand under the arch of your back, bringing you closer to my lips which shroud my serpent tongue which will undoubtedly do damage to your sanity and belief that woman are not sex toys. Alternating between Howitzer pumps and suction to your g-spot and clit, resting your back over my knee by now, smothering your Femdom as if it were a line of credit on a first time Gold Card during a last minute Christmas shopping frenzy. You riding the moment without any regret of having to pay later. As my biceps bulge from the continual propping of your body nearer to me, nearly a whole foot of the bed, I lay you down as I catch my breath and to let you do the same, I smoothly position my self to 69 with you only to find that my cock is already engulfed into the back of your throat with you squeezing it with your esophagus and snaking it with your tongue. Sliding it out, clamping your lips at the tip then lolly popping it, after being assured you finally have it in your grasps and you can now saturate your self with it. Skidding your tongue along its side a few times and around the shaft, you work your way back up to consume me once again. All the while I never relent on your swelling tulips and tight anus as you squeeze your thighs tightly together but I over take you and continue pollinating. You let out a moan then I stop abruptly, only to start again, then stop until you realize that the pleasure is greater than the inhibition itself. With gyroscopic speed and rythms -- out come the first trickles of the flood -- as I cajole your modest ravine to transform into the immense inundation it is destined to be.. Praising you for your courage but taunting you verbally "is that all you got, you should be ashamed of yourself?" This time I lavishly spread my tongue far and wide and scoop it through your watered lawn and across your sprinkler system, tasting the sweetness while propelling you to new heights synergistically and strategically with all my members, pausing to give you a deep tongued super kisses that a prom king would give his prom queen on prom night. After resuming and one final slurp and long and behold Canada and the spectacle of the great Niagara Falls as the crackle of water and the smell of mist fills the air with an audible AAaaahh..Ooohuuu echoing through out the room. The draining continues until you almost lose consciousness and become dehydrated as we lose count, only guessing as we take short sips of the Don while you suck me off and mutually dehydrate me with the same fervor with your Italian tongue as we casually sit back, pausing to talk and get to know each other better after breaking the ice of the sex-capades. I want you ....  LadiesLoveMyTong |
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Lucky girl...I think I'll read this again...
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