But I also want to please you.  You’ll be sitting in a hotel chair, the afternoon light spilling through the curtains behind you.  You can suck on my tongue as I bury my hands in your white satin corset.  I’ll squeeze your nipples hard and pull your big warm breasts over the top.  With my tongue running down your neck, I’ll slip two fingers in your wet pussy, and I’ll paint your nipples with your own juices before I suck them off.

I’ll trace the seam of your stockings up the back of your thighs until my fingers brush the hair of your pussy once again.  With both hands, I’ll spread your lips apart before I sink to my knees and bury my face in your cunt.  No licking or kissing at first.  I’ll just rub my mouth and my nose and my cheeks all over you, covering myself in your smell and your wetness.  Then I’ll suck your clit with one finger tracing the inside of your pussy.  My tongue will join the finger.  I’ll grab your thighs and grind my mouth into you, tasting as deep as I can.  And when I come up, I’ll lick your lips, suck your clit, and fuck you with my tongue some more.  You’ll have a hand on the back of my head and another lifting a nipple to your lips.  And I won’t stop until I can see the wet stain spreading in the seat of the chair.

But as much as I love eating pussy, I also want to worship your beautiful big ass.  I’ll stand you up and watch its sensual curves as I march you to the window.  It will be early afternoon, and you’ll see people on the sidewalks outside.  You’ll bend over with your hands on the windowsill, your legs spread, watching these people and hoping they’ll look up at your cock-smeared lipstick and big, hanging tits.  I hope you imagine them all watching you when I’m on my knees between your legs.

I’ll kiss the cheeks of your ass.  Bite them and squeeze them and lick them and slap them while two fingers gently stroke your clit.  Then I’ll spread your cheeks apart and run the tip of my tongue all the way down your crack, brushing over your asshole and up inside your dripping pussy.  I want my mouth nice and went.  I’ll take as much of your cunt inside of me as I can, and I’ll drench my tongue in your juices before sliding it back up to your ass.  I’ll run the wet tip of my tongue all around your rim, tasting every part of you, and I’ll gently slip it into the hole, teasing you.

You’ll see someone outside whose cock you want in your mouth right now.  You’ll want to scream out until he can see you bent over with a tongue in your ass.  You’ll want him to come up to our room and shove his cock down your throat, feel it getting harder and harder as I fuck you with my mouth.  You’ll suck your own fingers thinking about it.  And once your ass is nice and lubed with my spit and your juices, I’ll slide my finger inside and fuck you hard with it while I work my tongue into your pussy.  You’ll push against the windowsill and grind yourself into my hand and my face until I can feel you clenching from the inside, and your come pours down my chin, dripping onto my chest and the floor.

I’ll be as wet as you when you stand up, turn around, push me back onto the bed, and climb on top, licking yourself off of me, swirling your tongue around my nipples.  When you finally rip my panties off, my cock will be aching from the strain, and it will want to be back in your mouth before we start the next part of our meeting.

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