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Looking into her eyes, I remember time spent and fantasies brought to fruition.

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Opening the door, a passionate fury flies into my arms, the pleasant curves seen before, now beneath my hungry hands. Quickly she takes control, her firm, insistent fingers touching me, guiding me back until I stumble. A chair previously unnoticed now halts us. “Get them off!” she commands, a loving purr ripe with hunger as my pants end up in a puddle around my ankles, holding me in place.

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The smooth, soft curve, I’ve seen only a few times before, now beneath my eyes. Bent over, joined hip to hip, watching the ripples pass through her as I thrust. Staccato vibration, humming up my hands, as a wet suction pulls me forward, drawing me in. Our moans, a counterpoint duet, in time with the slap of my pelvis into her.

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Soft, nylon caress binds, leaving me open and available. Plump fruit, waiting for inspecting hands, hard and straining, I yearn for her touch. With a twinkle in her eye, she declares her approval of the knot and how it displays me, for her.

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But this, this is very different. Always before my surrender was never complete, but now, kneeling, bent over before her, I have no where left to squirm and hide. Spread wide, her hips press forward, filling me as I throb and drool, waiting on her hand to bring me to heaven. “push back” she tells me, and I do.

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