One night for Dinner  

TardyCanalCodal 50M
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1/24/2006 5:37 pm

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3/5/2006 9:27 pm

One night for Dinner


The bed is like a plate. A woman is the main course. Lying on her stomach, ass in the air perched up, one leg cocked as I cum to the feast. I start there at her feet, licking and sucking her toes. I catch the aroma of her sexual being. This is almost unbearable but restraint is required. The toes were a small sample of an appetizer. Moving on to the legs and thighs I can taste the salt of her flesh. Sometime later the main course is still marinating in the juices. Just that thought is enebriating. I want this to last hours. When she turns around we embrace and all hell breaks loose. Later on and before I finish, I will slow it down. Round two and second helpings. I am not full till there is nothing left. I choose to finish the job and we can both drift off to sleep. Rest and then go again for thirds.

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