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Are women really upfront about what they want in the bedroom? i know I am. My partner and I, well you can imagine you are him. I like you to have that image in your head, how I like it. We have this connection, the timeless sexy smses that gives the brain a marathon and blood rushing everywhere and he gets hard while I get wet,counting down the hours. Waiting for the clock to strike on the agreed time.
I like to be the dominant partner, yes the type of girl that wants to tie you up and do nasty things to you. Want you to scream my name backwards kinda gal.  I don’t mind giving you the power to be a man too, but personally there is something particularly sexy when a woman is in control.
We start off with some mind sex, get kinky over smses, to get my juices flowing. When we walk into your place, yes yours… trying to get you in your own comfort zone. It could be our first time after all. Surprise sex has an amazing response, I have seen it. Ask for a glass of water or something that will get you to leave the room. Upon your return, im layin on the couch naked with my thighs spread. You can drop the glass if you like and pick your jaw from the floor, I aint here to play. Instant erection sends me walking over to you. Yes, I have another surprise indeed.
I walk over to you, kiss up on you. Feel your hands touch my back, and that expression on your face like you won the lottery you didn’t play is a good start. So your hands travel down my back and im done unbuttoning your shirt. Kissing your neck down. Like a good concubine im kneeling before you, unbolting your pants. The bulge in your pants gets my heart throbbing, like im unwrapping a present. Image is everything always. Ofcourse I like him clean and shaven but I can tolerate nicely trimmed and he must look exceptionally clean. I pull him out and .. arise to face you so he can kiss his banging mate without trying to enter the Pearly gates. I let my nails caress his back, while asking you what happened to my glass of water. My nails caress you further going down to your now throbbing manhood … I ignore you there .. and my nails trace lines and seems God must have made on your body..am in between your thighs and words are not escaping your mouth at all .. so I kneel like an obedient makoti and slowly slide him into my moist and wet mouth, maintaining eye contact ofcourse. Using my nails to gently dig into your buttocks, they call this digging in deep as I manage to swallow all of u in me, the deep strokes. Jealousy between non sisters has failed me. I want to engage with you already. The idea is to force you to plead to enter me. But at this point I have tortured myself as well, so I get up and walk off to the couch. Kinda bossy wordless instruction. To get you seated on the couch. I get up on you and spread mine, maintaining eye contact. Directing the hard manhood to the opening of my wet,glistened and moist coochie. Your breath pursing as I lower my honeypot. And you slowly slip it in, and all that is heard is the silence is gasp for air. Long awaited meeting this is. And I move up and down slowly… making conversation. Challenging you to multitask, interact with me verbally and maintain eye contact. Im doing shallow strokes swallowing your manhood and moaning involuntarily.. kinda slow aint it..
I get up and face the opposite direction, I back it up with my legs on either side of you folded and use the coffee table as my support system for my hands. Yes, you have my back as your view as I move on up and down on you. Something about being in control how far in I  let you that gets me wetter. Im moving in circular motion with 4deep strokes and 4shallow ones. Just when you think you have my rhythm all figured out ,and I hear you singing praises to my tight coochie, I let up and walk off. Im not trying to cum anytime now. Walk off to the kitchen in my heels, nothing but the heels and instruct you follow me, im feeling kinda HOT.
I sit up on the counter and lay back with my thighs wide open, I want you to let your tongue get lost in my honeypot … I let off soft moans as my body floats in ur tongues direction. I lied .. I dnt want the tongue, I want to feel the sheer hardness as im about to xplode.
So I get off the counter and let my back feel up on your throbbing hardness, my clit is severely banging for your presence. So I let my hands reach out for my toes with my thighs slightly ajar…
And I ask you inject me with the magic wand. You slowly slide him in and my senses rush and this feels like the first thrust. I gasp for air again and moan involuntarily. You bang faster and slower making me lose focus. and before I know it we both cum, sweaty sexy..

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  1. Fuck! I just got so hard at work...thinking of going out and stealing me a nice visit to the coochie...have it right on my face...get my whole jaw covered in lady juices!

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