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"Emily waited. She did not feel fear, only a nervousness mixed with a desiring ache of an extremity she had never felt before. It was like she was to be fucked by the potency of nature itself. Her pussy was moist, the nectar of female desire dampening like dew her thick blonde pubes. She felt so horny she needed to touch herself but her arms were tied to the pole."
"The repositioning of my body caused my slick pussy to slide against his cock and he nestled it between my raw, ravenous labia and my ass. It was all I could do to maintain my control. I wanted to start fucking him until I had completely spent myself up, but I had so many tricks yet to play on my prey."
"He pulled her pants down over her butt. It carried her black cotton panties with it. His tongue traced the tiny butterfly tattoo on her right hip. Holding her gaze, he touched her sex. He lost the smile, his pupils dilating. Bringing his hand away, it was shining with her cream. "By God, you're wet."
"I felt his fingers slip inside of me; his thumb nestled against my clit. My hips rose to meet his hand, our eyes on one another, an ancient rhythm with a new lover. I could smell my arousal, and my cheeks flamed."
"I started from the base and once I reached the head, I parted my lips a little and pushed it against my mouth. My left hand cupped his tight balls and gently rolled them. I parted my lips and moved the cock to one side so that I could run my lips down the length to the base where I licked and curled my tongue under and over. His shaft pushed against my cheek; I swear I felt its head caressing my ear. I ran my tongue back along the side till I came to the head. I parted my lips further, and I guided his cock into my mouth."
"Using the warm liquid, he would open up the folds of my pussy, further exposing me to his clinical gaze. He would then lean forward to get a closer look, pupils wide and black, as he bent his head down to inhale deeply the scent that he claimed was like 'heaven on earth'. My clit would peak out at him when he watched me this way, like a turtle poking its head inquisitively out of its shell."
"There was something in the wicked little names he puffed out -- slut, cunt, fucktoy -- that drove me wild. I was used to dirty talk, but always whispered against my ear, never rupturing right in my face."
"Then I delicately penetrated her with a finger and began probing her G-spot. It unfurled itself on the upper wall of her pussy and, as soon as it had given up its location I stroked it unrelentingly while my tongue flicked her clit. She was helpless."