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As I mentally toy with this side of me I wonder should I ask for more? What is too much... or are my desires not enough. Exploring, wanting, fearing. Sweet pain I breath for. I close the door reluctantly until the key is to heavy to carry. Here I am. Waiting.... the delicious strappings against my skin. Here is my place.
4 years ago. October 16, 2019 at 8:39 AM

Feeling a bit sexy tonight. Went out for social drinks. Not my norm but it’s okay. Out of the norm makes me feel slightly more naughty. To my surprise (so cliche) bumped my Latina ass into a more than intrusive Dom. I continue to say I’m new to this lifestyle but as the verbatim rolls off my brown outlined peachy colored full lips, the opportunities flow as they do similar to the juices that trickle down my thick thighs. I stopped for drinks. Downtown. Very quiet night. Ordered a glass of my favorite spirit. For those that do not know this by now. It’s a deep red. Cabernet. Love how this dark liquid penetrates my palette and warms my throat as every drop runs down my more than willing opening. He ordered a neat glass of whiskey. So predictable. I act surprised. My office near. We both are intoxicated. Not with drinks but with needs. So drunk. My desk is big. Waiting to be instructed. He shoves my face down. My panties are dropped. Hits my ample ass hard. Need more. I beg. He sticks his index inside my more than accepting ass as he hits my cheeks really hard. Fuck this feels exactly how I want. I can take more. Two hands spank me. He enters as he grinds himself in me. Yanks my my hair and sticks his fingers in my mouth. I suck hard as he shoves his hardness deep inside my juicing pussy. He opens me wider as he whispers such naughtiness. Take it bitch. I obey. Rubbing my clit as he shoves every inch in. Climaxing. Me first. Then him. Exhausted. 


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