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I want to drive him wild, send him mad and taste him, for God’s sake

My tense, battered body is crying out for a hot shower. I’m standing in the living room, taking off my jeans. I pull my top over my head and let it fall onto the jeans on the floor. With nimble fingers, I undo the many hooks on the white lace corset at the back. I know full well that he’s watching me. All the more reason to move seductively, playing with my charms and driving him wild all over again. He’s already reaching out for me, but with quick, nimble movements I run up the stairs... I can’t help myself. I simply have to take his hard cock into my mouth. My hand grips his hardness, my other hand caresses his legs, his balls and wanders down his bum. He’s getting really nervous. Because I’ve got his cock in my mouth, sucking and licking it. I want to drive him to ecstasy by pampering him with my lips and teasing him with my tongue. Again and again, my mouth releases his cock; my hand slides his foreskin back and forth. Sometimes gently, tenderly, and then again wildly, demandingly and firmly, before running my tongue over his glans. I explore every centimetre of his hardness and can’t get enough.