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Hi Honey, I'm Home
(C) 2001 Rhonda S. Davis
MsAdrianekiwi@aol.com
As I walk into the house you greet me at the door. You're kneeling, wearing only the smoky passion I left you in this morning. Your scent fills me as I look down at you.
Reaching down, I run my fingers through your silky curls, my fingers play over the leather collar around your neck, they caress your sweet face. I tilt your head up and see the smoldering fire there in your eyes.
I walk around you, running my fingers lightly over your shoulders, down your spine. As my fingers dance over your ass, my clit stirs. I slowly begin unzipping my work pants. Urging you down on your hands and knees on the thick soft carpet, I spread your legs, opening your treasures. Reaching into my pants, I pull out my big toy and begin teasing you with it, wetting it in your slick juices.
Hearing your moans of pleasure ignites an all consuming passion in me. I slowly slide my toy deep into your welcoming warmth. I grip your sweet ass firmly, rocking the toy in and out....in and out, deeper and deeper with each slow stroke. I smile as you arch your back and push against me.
Reaching around you, I tug your nipples into aching stiffness. My fingertips dance over your shaven pussy, caressing the tip of your clit, pressing gently downward so the shaft of the toy rubs it with every stroke.
As your breathing increases and your moans become pleas for release, I pull out. Standing, I pull you up into my arms. I bring your lips to mine roughly, devouring them. The passions you have ignited demanding to be quenched.
I lead you into the dining room. Lifting you, I lay you back on the solid oak table. Bringing your knees up, I spread your legs back and open. Your treasures, mine for the taking.
Looking deeply into your lust glazed eyes, I allow your sweet scent to fill me again. Unable to resist you any longer, I plunge into your wetness, tasting, inhaling and devouring what I have been craving all day.
Wrapping my lips around your throbbing clit, I begin sucking hard as two and then three of my fingers enter you. Your hips begin rising to meet me, thrusting your hard clit deep into my mouth. Every thrust opens you more and soon all of my fingers are inside.
Flicking your clit with my tongue, I groan with pleasure as you open fully, taking my fist deep into yourself. I begin sliding my hand in and out....in and out, passage made easy by your sweet cream. My lips and tongue dance around your twitching, aching clit.
Your deep moans of pleasure fill the room as you reach the peak. I hold you there for long seconds, poised on the edge. Suddenly, I turn my fist slightly raking my knuckles over your sweet spot again and again. Grasping your clit in my teeth, I hammer the tip with my tongue, driving you over the edge.
I am rewarded as you cry out my name, your body releasing its essence in a mighty flood. I drink in your sweetness, savoring it like a fine wine. Your body shudders again and again as my fist, tongue and lips demand their pleasure from you. Finally, you lay back in a trembling heap. I look up into your smoky eyes. Smiling, I say, 'Hi honey, I'm home"
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