He agreed and I excelled myself in the kitchen. I also raided my designer collection for something absolutely stunning, and I found it in an almost back-less, strapless mini-dress which showed off my long shapely legs to perfection. My legs had been hidden from his view for too long and now, encased in the highest strappy stilettos I could walk in, he would see what I had to offer. That and my abundant breasts, which almost spilled out of the low cut designer creation which, cost the equivalent of three months of his salary! He was going to be mine tonight, no man could resist!As predicted the meal was great and he was the perfect 'guest' both witty and charming and very, very handsome. I just had to have him. After clearing the dinner plates I sidled up to him with my arms behind my back, breasts pushed forward."I didn't make anything for desert," I pouted. "I thought you might like these instead," I husked, my fingers reaching to the back of my neck for the catch on my halter top.I. She came gushing in my mouth and I licked every drop of it. I pushed her on the bed and I laid next to her. She was horny as fuck and pounced on me. Without wasting a second, unbuttoned my jeans and got me rid of the brief. The throbbing seven-inch thick dick was inviting enough for her to start licking it.She moved her tongue in circles on the tip of my dick and her hands squeezed my balls. As she sucked my dick, her long hair was touching my stomach and the tickling session was adding to the fun. Now my dick was fucking her mouth and she was biting the piece of meat.I was getting crazy as fuck and wanted to enter her pussy as soon as I can. I pushed her away and that drove her mad. She pounced again on me and I moved away from her. She was now lying on the bed with face down. I jumped over her and my dick was poking her ass.Got rid of my shirt and unbuttoned her shirt too. I unclasped her bra with my teeth and put my right hand under her to get access to the boobs. They were.
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