One of my more frequent fantasies

Ever since you told me you wanted it, I can’t stop thinking about sitting on your face, feeling you fuck me with your tongue and watching you get hard from the taste of me on your lips. I want you to lick me slowly and kiss me deeply. Bury your face in between my legs while I stroke your hair with one hand and your cock with the other.

You don’t know yet, but when I cum in that position I gush. My back arches and my legs shake. I’m sorry but I will struggle not to fuck your face into the pillow. I can’t help myself. My cum will glaze your cheeks, chin and neck and soak through your beard.

Then I’ll suck you. Run my tongue over every inch, kissing the head of your cock. I want to get drunk on the taste of you. Then finally when you’ve had enough, push me off pin me down and fill me.

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Unsent as usual

What I wanted to say was:

Next time give me a nice hug from behind, the kind where your face is pressed into my neck so that I can feel your body against mine. I’d like you to run your hands over my body and kiss me gently at first, but getting more insistent with your mouth, tongue and just a little of your teeth.

You could massage my shoulders, move down to cup my breasts and knead my thighs. Then you should bend me over, lift my skirt, spread my legs, grip my hips tight and pull me back onto you. I want to feel you fucking me hard, slow and deep.

But what I said was:

Hey are you still free?

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