1st December 2011 - 0:14 | London UK, London | Age 40
You will invite me to your place. I will ring the doorbell and you will answer. You lead the way inside. That is when I grab you from behind. I put one hand over your mouth and the other on your breast. I squeeze. I squeeze and I pinch. More and more languous kneeding of your breasts. I feel your ass...you even stick it out a little, offering it to me. I grab and feel it. I pull your skirt up to touch your knickers. I put my fingers between your legs and I can feel your wetness. I rub, making the cotton saturated. I pull them down, down to your ankles enabling me to slide my fingers into you. I find your clit and rub it. You knees want to give way, you want to lie down, but I'm holding you up by your breast.
A stranger is wanking you in your home. Your eyes are closed and you can feel his breath on the back of your neck. Your body twitches and squirms. I pull you over to your sofa. You step out of your lifeless knickers and comply. I pull your ankles downward, allowing me full access to your wetness. My mouth isn't even touching you yet, but I can feel the heat you're giving off.
You are my lunch. I make you cum, cum so hard that your legs cannot be touched afterward. Your body tingles and glistens with sweat. You're weak and want to close your eyes again.
I pick you up and put you on your knees. I undo my trousers and even though you are unsure, you are made to take me in your mouth. I hold you by your hair and fuck your mouth until I cum.
You didn't even offer me a cuppa.
This is genuine. This will happen if you contact me. Do so now with photos.
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