“I make him wanna sin”

I nonchalantly set the plain white envelope down on the top of the desk. “Amanda” started to strip off her tight shirt and short black skirt. I unbuckled my belt and unbuttoned my pants. In only her black bra and panties, she hopped on the bed and invited me to join her. Having shed my clothes, I lay down on my stomach. Her hands began to massage my back. Music to set the mood played in the background.

He calls me the devil
I make him wanna sin

Amanda is visiting from California. Thick and curvy with long blonde hair, she’s a bubbly playmate in her mid-20s. “Just think of me as your girlfriend this evening!” she chirped. Her soft hands rubbed down my back until they reached my ass. “Mmmm, so tight!” she said. She kneaded my butt for several minutes, then flipped me over. Now it was time to get to know one another on a very intimate level. She caressed my balls, then then ran her fingers across that sensitive area just beneath my scrotum. Drops of precum ran down my shaft. Using my precum as lube, she started stroking me. Then she put her mouth to use. Her tongue swirled across the tip, then down the shaft. She started sucking, her head bobbing up and down. Just as I was ready to explode, she ceased her exertions.

Now I wanted to shove my head between her thick thighs. Amanda lay on her back and spread her legs. I crawled between her open legs and buried my face in her pussy. I tasted her wetness, her feminine tang. My tongue probed her depths. I ate her out until my jaw was sore. It was time for the main event. She slid the condom on, crawled on top, and rode me for several minutes. I wanted to enjoy the view from behind, so I requested that she get on her hands and knees. She assented to my request, and I started to fuck her doggy. I could hear myself slap against her bottom. I worked myself into a fast rhythm with thrust after thrust. It was all too much. My body tensed, and I groaned my release.

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