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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Lying in bed, listening to the heavy breaths from my husband next to me. Another night spent browsing fab as he dreams away unknowingly. Longing for the firm, forceful grip of a man.. strong hands caressing every inch of my curvacious body. My shapely thighs drawing him in closer..
I reach into the bedside cabinet, taking out my new rose gold bullet. I set it to the lowest speed so he cant hear me. I bring it to my lips, licking it longingly.. craving for it to be the tip of a perfectly erect cock. I trail it down from my plump lips to my neck, gliding over soft flesh till I reach my nipples. Pressing the bullet against them and feeling my cunt tingle with delight. Why cant he make me feel this way...
I close my eyes and bite my bottom lip as I guide my new favourite toy down to my aching pussy... fantasising that another man will walk in to our room and catch me. Take away my toy and replace it with his warm, wet tongue. Slowly massaging my throbbing clit and licking the length of my delicious slit. I cover my mouth and groan with pleasure, trying not to wake my husband as he lays beside us... I grip and pull one nipple as waves of pleasure travel through my body.. I drop the bullet and let my sweet juice trickle on to the sheets. Im satisfied... for now |
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I'd be pretending to be asleep. As you pressed the bullet against your clit I'd straddle your face and start wanking. Making sure you could see my stiff response to your horn. After that it would get really hot. |
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