Landon invited me out for an evening. I had an idea! I could wear my tight jeans and my sexy pink top with very deep cleavage! And, high heels, naturally. When I arrived he looked so excited and had the naughtiest smile on his face!
I`ve always wanted to spread my wings beyond normal sexual encounters. That desire brought this magnificent evening to reality.

My tits are so perfect, they look like they are just waiting to be covered with your hot spunk, perfect booty (perfect for shaking all night long); pussy that feels like warm apple pie.

I was so turned on I could feel my breathing getting shallower, thinking about what would soon happen, thinking about what we would soon be doing with each other, to each other`s bodies.
Boldly, I took him in my hand and studied him. The head of his cock was smooth and purple. A drop of liquid glistened at the opening and I took my finger and dipped into it. Landon groaned. I spread the liquid over the head and watched as it grew more purple. I studied the shaft. The first time that I saw the flesh of a velvet pleasure pole, I knew somewhere inside that I`d never grow tired of looking at cocks - and I haven`t. I had an overpowering urge. I moved my head closer to him and gently kissed the head of his cock.

I laid back, admired his manly pride and slowly started to undress him. Removing his shirt, I exposed his body. I came to his pants and unfastened the belt. As my hand brushed against him, I could feel that cock throbbing and needing to be freed. As I removed the last of his clothes, there in front of me stood this wonderful male. Landon`s beautiful cock was making my already dripping slit even wetter and I wanted to feel those hands and tongue have their way me.
He started slowly with criss-cross and finished the third time with criss-cross.

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