Welcome to another episode of Bedtime Stories with Salty Vixen. Tonight’s episode is titled “I want your *ahem* now”. Dear Sir, Into your mouth. I exhale. The words of my lust
My lascivious greed Into your skin, I release the craving to taste. My kiss all-consuming,Into my cunt.
You feed.
Your thick eager shaft.The flesh which perfects me/Into the night.We make love/The sensual merging
Our unique carnal union.
Sir, I have to tell you something. I fucking want your cock. I mean you. All of you. Actually , just your cock. Let’s begin..
I want your cock.
I want it as no other, hunger for it as never before.
I want your cock.
I want to rouse it from its slumber, tease it to hard, thick, glistening life. I want to feel it pulsing in my hand, in my mouth, in my cunt, in the tightness of my rosebud.
I want your cock.
I want to rouge my lips blood, shiny red and stain your shaft with my sultry kiss. I want to open the hot, wet tunnel between these lips, sliding you in, gliding you down, tasting, devouring the very essence of man.
I really want your cock.
I want the cock of the gentleman seasoned and contained, the cock of you on the very edge of his self-control. I want to bury your uncut meat so deep inside me your body growls and soars, your searing cream spilling forth urgently, violently to mark my soft fair skin, my bright clutching walls.
I want your cock.
I want it all to myself, selfishly taking and feasting on the flesh and the come and the man yearned for by so many. I want to please and pleasure it, charm and beguile it, captivate it, claim it as my very own.
I want your cock.
