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Laying her naked upon the bed, within the moonlight the window shed, she looked like an angel and his eyes fed, upon the beauty held within the soft features of her face. He leaned in close to kiss her lips, with the desire to taste and the passion of a fist, there was no moment more golden than this, he thought as he sank into her arms. He looked deep deep into her eyes, he drowned in their waters of a clear blue sky, he whispered words that made her smile, as his hot breath tickled her ear. And within the sounds of this perfect night, within the glow of flickering orange tongues of candlelight, he pulled her close without a fight, and allowed his lust for her to run free.

Gently he ran his fingertips down, and slowly they explored all they found, caressing her curves, the softness of her mounds, as he took the crowns within his mouth. He sucked on her nipple taking the other in hand, and she sigh as she enjoyed the touch of this man, who took control, who took command, and who wanted to offer her pleasure from the experience he had. She closed her eyes as he kissed her skin, she wanted him now and she wanted him within, and lost in waves of lust she let him begin, to trace his way down, and further in. And within the sounds of this perfect night, within the glow of flickering orange tongues of candlelight, he pulled her close to taste her delight, opening her up like a flower.

Sliding within her and sliding down, he smiled as he heard her make the sweetest of sounds, smelling her aromas, her clit erect and proud, exciting his hunger to taste. And with a lick she did writhe, and with another he delved deeper inside, and with lick followed by lick she wanted more, and with lick followed by lick he did adore, the taste of her sweetness upon his tongue. And pushing a finger in her hymen did break, he hadn't realized he would be the first man to take, the virginity of this girl who would become the lady he would make, and there was no moment more special than that. Pushing in a second to stretch her a little wider, she ran her fingers through his hair as he explored deeper, and it was then she began to sing her song of pleasure, of longing, of lust and of desire, Lifting himself up, he lifted himself back upon her, he looked deep into her eyes as his manhood brushed her vagina, she took him in her arms, she pulled him in closer, she wanted him deep inside her. And with a reach down he guided himself in, his hardness stretching her, her wetness flowing, the hunger of her pussy pulling him in, deeper and deeper within. And with a pull out, and a push in, repeating repeating, pumping her pussy like a well-oiled piston, he broke her open and she was more than willing, for him to give everything he could. And as the room sang within the sounds of this perfect night, within the glow of flickering orange tongues of candlelight, and they came together as they held each other tight, with the satisfied sounds of completion.

Lying in the afterglow, she laying upon his chest, she whispered emotions as he held her in his caress, she had feeling she wanted to confess, but he silenced her words. Feeling it was too soon, he told her so, for if this was to be real he needed to know, he needed to feel it within himself as well, there were many years between them. Kissing her one last time, he turned her over, and together they snuggled deep beneath the covers, she fitted to his shape and he wrapped his arms around her, brushing her long hair from his face, And within the sounds of this perfect night, within the glow of flickering orange tongues of candlelight, he pulled her close and said goodnight, as they fell into a fitful and satisfied sleep.

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I watch you walk from your car into the Wicked Pleasures store and decide to follow, just to see what tickles your fancy tonight…you seem to be in a rush and I can tell as you walk past the light, by the way your voluptuous butt jiggles and the bounce of your braless big breasts that you have been in a hurry…my my..insatiable baby must be extra horny tonite, I smile…I enter behind you and watch you go inside the “100 lashes spanking room”…right up my baby’s BDSM alley I think, just as the night...

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