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            My adrenaline spikes, and desire shoots from my spine to my dick. I stand up
        so fast she falls back on the bed. Her lidded eyes watch me pull off my pajama pants.
            “Then, what in the hell are you waiting for?” I challenge. She stands in the

        middle of the bed, rips off the wrap, and throws it.  Damn, her naked body is
        beautiful. Sanya stares at me, her eyes blazing with lust.
            “For you to get that sexy ass face in my bed.”
            I quickly oblige, settling into the middle of her bed. My erection strains against
        the cotton  of my  underwear, begging to join the fun. Sanya surveys my  body
        hungrily, like she’s starving, and I’m the most delicious thing she could find.
            “A “L” or sixty-nine?”

            I smirk, I guess it would look like an L. “L.” I don’t want to be distracted.”
            Her hot mouth on my excited cock would be beyond distraction. I am horny
        enough to be selfish, and I never want the reputation of a selfish lover. Sanya
        carefully eases her body into position.
            “You’ve never done this before?”
            She shakes her head excitedly. “I always wanted to try it.” I grab her hips and
        position her exactly where I want her.
            “Grab the headboard,” I warn her right before I take a broad stroke of her pussy

        with my tongue.
            “Oohh,” Sanya mews.
            She grasps the headboard harder and rocks her hips against my mouth. I relish
        in her unique flavor. I increase the pressure and alternate between dipping my
        tongue in deep to taste her and teasing her with the tip. I greedily lap up her juices.
        She tastes so fucking good.
            Sanya’s right hand grabs my head. Her fingers grip my hair.

            “Oh yes…oh  my…ohh!” She shudders. She’s close, her hip rotations are
        becoming jerkier and wilder. I increase my grip on her hips to keep her from
        suffocating me. Man. That would be one hell of a way to go. Sanya’s other hand
        abandons the headboard and grabs one of her jiggling breasts.
            I growl against her moist heat. I continue to pleasure her with fervor.
            I want her fucking orgasm as badly as she does.
            “Oh shit…oh shi…OHH! I’m…” She grinds hard against my face one last time.
        Her body stiffens, then she comes apart. I wrap my mouth around her clit and suck
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