“Abracadabra”


I feel the magic in your caress
I feel magic when I touch your dress
Silk and satin, leather and lace
Black panties with an angel’s face

I see magic in your eyes
I hear the magic in your sighs
Just when I think I’m gonna get away
I hear those words that you always say

Usually it is me coming to you but tonight I want you to cum to me. I am waiting for you my Southern Gentleman in my signature tiny silk panties that barely cover my perfect round ass. Hurry now as the ice in the crystal glass is melting because I have used a cube to tease my erect nipples and throbbing clit. I eagerly listen for your car to pull up with dirty, sexy, intimate, passionate and did I say DIRTY thoughts of what the night will bring.
Abra-abra-cadabra
I want to reach out and grab ya
Abra-abra-cadabra
Abracadabra

You walk to my bedroom my tall, confident Southern Gentleman. Ah, but once I am sitting at your feet purring and looking up at you with my wicked blue eyes you become putty in my skilled hands. I bite my lips and tease you in just my black panties and bra.  I unclasp my bra which barely contains my beautiful pale girls. You stare in amazement how it hold me in unclasped.  I slowly dance for you down to just my signature black silk panties.  You can see the growing wet spot and your liquid desire begins to flow. I dance over to the nightstand and pull out a tiny pair of manicure scissors. Standing inches away from you with that special look on my face, I carefully  snip both little strings on the sides of panties. I invite you to take out your beautiful, thick hard cock and stroke it for me. Slowly now, we wouldn’t want me to have to grab your balls and slow you down yet. We have just begun our night of naughty passion.

You watch my every move as your hand slowly strokes as the pre-cum flows like a fast running stream.  My creamy, dripping pussy is so ready for you, but not yet my love. You are glued to the chair as I slowly push the panties into my beautiful wet opening. My chest is heaving with the pleasure as my mounds bounce. You can’t decide where to look, what a kinky little show before your hungry eyes. Abracadabra, the panties are gone except for a tiny little string. I saunter over to you putting my leg on the chair and my wet tiny black silk panty filled pussy in your grasp.
Every time you call my name
I heat up like a burnin’ flame
Burnin’ flame full of desire
Kiss me baby, let the fire get higher

I heat up, I can’t cool down
My situation goes ’round and ’round
I heat up, I can’t cool down
My situation goes ’round and ’round
I heat up, I can’t cool down
My situation goes ’round and ’round

1 Response to ““Abracadabra””


  • Tiffany, you do possess a sensual magic that has me mesmerized every time we are together. No need for a beautiful assistant with you! Just as a magician uses sleight of hand and illusions, you employ graceful movement, alluring looks, and a sexual bag of tricks that always leave me aroused, pleasures, and exhausted. Capes and hats are not your style, but elegant and erotic lingerie definitely is! Hearing the sultry “Black Magic Woman” by Carlos Santana will always stir intense and intimate memories of you!

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