FemFreak4Fun 33F
29 posts
4/21/2006 2:49 pm

I've been thinking about his mouth on my pussy ever since that night. The way he flicked my clit with his tongue, almost sending me over the edge, but stopping before I actually got there. Teasing me, slightly, but in the end, pleasing me entirely.

He sounded so delicious, saying my name as I took every inch of him in my mouth. His random cuss words were the best, letting me know that he was enjoying my work. He's just my size, and I love every bit of it.

The sex was exceptional, and I loved it when he held both legs in the air, and wrapped his arms around my ankles, his hair tickling my calf.

I can't wait for us to indulge into each other again. Thinking back makes me smile to myself, and makes me moist each time. Being around him is even better. He's somewhat addictive, his personality tends to draw me into him more and more. Sometimes, it's strangely scary how often I think about him.

Lust...it's purely amazing.

digdug41 50M

4/22/2006 3:11 pm


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