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https://www.freeccams.com/show/39d39d39bec39db39/ Catch me in the park. Singing at you. Thinking of you. Kneeling down. Worshiping you. Enlivening you. Laying on the path beside the fountain, laying on your back. Running your tongue around the ends of my legs. I reach up to you, with my hands on your back. I roll you over. Bringing your head up, so you are looking up at me, aiming your self downward. Leaving the keys under your chair, on your desk. I step to the side and remove the keys from my pocket. "Present your hand for me." is all I say, holding the half rolled paper.

You stand, tossing the keys to the middle of the park, then you raise your hand over your back, palms out. I stand behind you, listening to the music. You make a surprised recovery. Picking them up in my hand, my eyes turn to yours, and I place them on my lap. I step back, and you watch me, silently admiring yourself in the dark. My hands move from your shoulder down to the back of your neck, my fingers gently parting your flesh. Seductively connecting them, as I peel the black hood off your head, you watch the sub surface. Not moving a muscle. Pure feminine energy shining in the dark and shining in front of you. You spread your legs while I kiss you, gathering your strength to bear it. I stand back and admire the view. The sun shines bright. I reach back and stroke one of your nipples. "Mmph…so good," you pant.

Then in another, and then three, and then four, and then five, lapping the hot wetness between my slacks. I step behind you and slowly lick between your cheeks, following the wet, red trail down between the cheeks to your balls. I look at your cock in awe. It is an amazing thing, the pressures you are under. I can barely contain myself. The pressure is choking off a little. But it is relentless. The muscles in your stomach heave. "Do you think my sub can feel that?" You nod your head. "Is she hot enough?" "What do you mean?" You look at me with weird interest. "Do you want it?" the pressure is unbearably great. "Please, I beg you. Please let me come, please," it is so intense. "No! Don't!.