A luscious woman with long curly hair, juicy red lips, and resting bitch face looks outside of a cold window on Valentine’s Day and stares into the night seeing her own bored reflection. She sees a shooting star shine through the night sky and she wishes that she could be ravaged by a strong sexy man with a big hard cock that swings when he walks.
She rests her arms on her big 44DD cups (that she was really proud of) and rests her head on her arms. She licks her plump titty and closes her eyes wishing it was that handsome man. Soon she hears a knock on the door. Startled from her daydream she turns around and says “who is it?” she gets no reply.
“I wonder” she said. She gets up, her heart racing, and walks to the door. She unlocks it. There’s a click. As she opens the door she slowly seeing the form of a solid six pack, toned chest muscles, wide sturdy shoulders, and two naughty eyes looking down at her from above.
“who are you.” she said, her heart pounding faster.
He unbuckles his pants. “on your knees.” he says confidently.