Do you have an appetite for some seduction tonight?
In need of some hot loving and only a night with your sexy Skylar will satisfy that thirsty appetite of yours? I am hot, like right out of the oven hot. Smoldering curves and fiery red hot kisses, the kind of passion that drives you wild, makes you lose control. I am all that you have a taste for tonight.
You invite me dinner at your place. You light candles and put flowers on the table. You do a quick search on your phone. Ah, yes the fork goes on the left. Dinner is in the oven. The salad is in the fridge. I have promised to bring dessert. I picked up some beautiful cherries at the farmers market. Everything is going to be perfect.
I arrive at your place in a sexy, barely there, sheer white dress with white lingerie. I hand you a homemade cherry pie, but I want you before dinner. I have seduction on my mind. My body is on fire for you. You see my nipples are hard through my dress. You set down the pie and then greet me with kisses. You rub your hands over my white dress. Your fingers are frustrated. You want to feel my hot skin. I talk dirty into your ear. I tease your cock by unzipping your pants. “This is what I want on the menu tonight. I know how to satisfy that voracious appetite of yours.”
Romantic Dinner for two, wine and dine me. You plan to impress me and seduce me with a gourmet dinner, but I win the game of seduction tonight. You blow out the candles and send the dishes, glasses, and silverware crashing to the floor. You slip off my dress. You pick me up and set me on the table. You rip off my white silk thong. You want a taste. You put your hands on my creamy white thighs and spread me wide on your kitchen table. Dripping Wet is what you see. You want dessert before the main course, but before you can get your tongue inside of me, I slip my fingers and start pleasuring my pussy. A beautiful buffet before you. You pull my fingers out, grab me and trust your hard cock into me, your cock devouring my pussy. We fuck and fuck on the table. So much heat, passion driving your cock into me, experiencing so much pleasure.
After the orgasms, we end up eating your special dinner, on the floor, naked. Eating right out of the pans, careful to avoid the broken glass, giggling and having fun. I kiss you and thank you for dinner. I kiss you again, look right into your eyes, ” that was the best first course that I have ever had.” You smile and hug me close to you. I kiss you again, rub your soft cock, encouraging you for another round. I whisper in your ear, “Save some room for my cherry pie.”
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