A night of pleasures. Our pleasures. Music .. talking & stories... food .. candlelight bathing the rooms. Hungry kisses. Daddy's in control. Satin .. lace, your fingers.. and mystery's silk. Lust-flushed cock pumping... mingled with the sensation of my tongue. You groan to the pressure of my nails on your scrotum. My pussy lips parted over your tongue, as I straddle your face ... burying my spiked heels into your sides. Or .... would you rather play a challenging game of Chicago?
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