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If Only For One Night Ms. Leo

Lioness... Let me breathe for a second before I realize this quest. And as I begin, realize my freaky sexual fantasies are the best. Lioness as I call you on this night. I just wanna say you are perfect in my sight. And as you know you're physically gifted, perfectly blessed. All the things I wanna do I can't even stress. If for only one night I can bring the sheets alive, even at one o five you'll be having orgasms from this night. As I gaze upon your exploding beauty. Every thing perfect from your breast to your luscious booty. My hands caress your body. My fingers trace your curves slowly. My lips softly on your physically gifted poetry, so explicit nipples erected as my tongue grazes it. Slow kisses around your breast. Butterfly kisses passionately on your chest. Time seems to slow down as I navigate around your body as I go down to my favorite noun. Foreplay so passionate I imagine it for this night. Your lips excite my lips, happy to see them, I passionately kiss 'em. My favorite dessert, so sweet as I intimately indulge in the crevice of you woman hood. My eyes close, my breathing controls as I locate your soul, what follows is a flood of your joys, it taste remarkable, a distinct flavor, digest your Juices fulfill my fantasies, pussy ready for the dick, screaming please. Dick erected, pussy selected, slide perfected, strong and deep rotation to keep the juices sweet. Hard and fast motions to make sexual satisfaction last, slow and deep to reach our ultimate peak, pause, draw back, clutch the sheets, clutch my back, muscles contract, slam the dick back in. Perfection in our sexing. My favorite Leo, you enjoying this Scorpio.

© Wayne Diggs

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