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Magnifique, Part 4
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Submitted by Horsieboi on Wednesday - April 16, 2008
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By this time she had intermittently managed to get my pants down around my ankles, and anyone walking in would have seen and ABSOLUTELY heard us. But we were thoroughly occupied, and I don't think it would have mattered to either her or me. Her pussy has the lightest, most beautiful scent I could bathe in her sweet liquid, and the silky texture of her surrounding, perfect pink flesh taunted me with what a taste of her body might hold for me if I were in better position to enjoy her fully.
I turned her around roughly a few times and faced her against the wall to stroke her sensitive spots from behind with my fingers, her long legs spread wide in an inverted V, her back arched sharply outward toward me to push her beautiful, unimaginably sexy ass out. She has a line of tattooed symbols that run down to her waist, and I didn't miss an opportunity to turn her upper body gently, my hands hungrily inhaling every nuance of her body's smoothness with every touch, like a suffocating man finally given air after a long deprivation. I licked and kissed each one, and I nibbled her inner thigh tendons a little bit, then once again full-on grabbed her by the throat, pulled her down close to me, to look into my eyes as she shook like she was experiencing a gargantuan one-person earthquake from the intense sensations. As I let her go, I pushed her upward again, and stayed crouched for best position to make her feel good once more.
And to my surprise, she turned her upper body around partway and slapped me hard on the right side of my face with a rough, open-palm that completely took me off guard...but simply made me hotter.
CONTINUED
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