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Dessert [Jan. 30th, 2008|11:26 pm]
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I watch as the wetness spreads up the front panel of her white cotton panties.  Her legs are slightly spread and she is naked save for her panties, she looks down at me kneeling before her as the golden liquid finds its path of least resistance down her supple thigh.  It drips from her crotch and pools on the hardwoods below.  Spreading around her beautiful bare feet, the yellowish puddle is in stark contrast to the glossy bright pink painted upon her toes.  The stream stops and my gaze reluctantly moves upward to meet the hazel green of her eyes.  She sighs as the the last of her piss leaves behind an empty feeling inside her.  Never breaking our passion locked gaze, she steps back and points to the puddle below her.  From my kneeling position I crawl over to the warm liquid and position myself on my back within it.  She steps forward still looking into my eyes and places a foot on either side of my head.  A last drop of urine losses itself from her tiny briefs and plunges onto my forhead.  Her knees buckle and she lands gingerly upon them, splashing me with her champagne.  She wastes no time in grinding her crotch into my face.  Sitting fully upon my open mouth.  The smell of piss and girl cum engulfs me drowning my senses in the musky warm aroma.  My head swims in the heady scent as my lungs begin their cry for fresh air.  She continues to grind, her hardened clit dances around my chin.  Her hands knead and squeeze, pull and tug on my erect cock and swollen balls.  The pain is lost in the tempest of arousal that penetrates every pore of my being.  The need for breath, the pain wracking my crotch are distant afterthoughts to my desire to engulf her completely.  She grinds harder and faster as my mouth and tongue continue on their assault on her juicy, cotton covered mound.  My heart pounds in my ears as I feel her suddenly stop and go tense above me.  Behind the thump I hear a distant scream as her fingernails dig and claw through the flesh of my manhood.  Stars explode in the darkness behind my eyelids as she colapses onto me moving just enough to allow me to gasp for air thick with the fragrance of sweat, piss and pussy.

From: aldo_sintini
2008-02-01 02:44 pm (UTC)
Moan. That's hot!
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