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My King Fucks my Face Hard

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My King Fucks my Face Hard is a sex story about , throat, fast, man, bold, strong. I am so glad I bought this book as I haven’t read it yet. But you do not see how I felt, how excited to hear about her. And then you have that feeling that you are watching her do a blowjob. I have to be honest and say, I was turned on at the first blowjob. I love my husband but he is not the kind of guy who is into blowing his cum and I love my husband but sometimes he doesn’t let me. So I did all the research and figured out that he was into it all too but it was all for show. We knew his wife and their history and he was only 23 years old. I think he got off to a good story when he came home from a business meeting. We were talking about her recent engagement and I started talking about how great it was to see her and how we were going to be having this event together. After I told him how much this meant to her, he seemed to get the point. He told me that he wanted her in the back seat with their new fiancé so we could watch it all unfold. When asked what he wanted her to look like for his wedding day, he said he wanted her a tall girl with straight cropped hair with a bit of a wavy side to her. He added her to his wedding wish list, and he wanted her to be ready for him to get dressed for his morning coffee with him and his friends in the morning. He even included her name as a wedding gift, so I think she thought I really loved him. I’m pretty sure we agreed on what we wanted her to look like so I had to do some research on this topic. The first thing that came to mind was some of the pictures that I had seen of her in college and even pictures she posted on her profile to show how attractive she is. And I thought to myself, ‘she’s got some good curves. She doesn’t have thick hair, she does not have thick glasses, she doesn’t have a long ponytail, she doesn’t look like a typical college freshman. I wonder what her body would’ve looked like if she had been younger, was shorter, or had a bit more muscle than what we are accustomed to seeing in college girls’. And so I started looking over photos of her from the time she was in college and started asking questions. And as I was doing so, I started to notice her body changing and my mind started racing about what I am going to do next. I wanted to see what it would look like to be more in touch with her body. I didn’t want to be just a girl with a long ponytail and a big butt looking at her. So I started looking up to see what she looked like while I was at school and then as I was finishing, I wanted to get her back into contact with her body. I did some quick search on the internet and was quickly met with quite a few photos of her body with her hair and make-up in different positions. I knew that she was a slender girl but I didn’t really know where to begin. I went on a trip to the beach and saw her in a bikini, so I knew that her body was not my cup of tea. My mind was racing though and I kept wondering what would happen if she took a dip into the water and went for a swim. I was about to give up on this as I wanted to be sure to have her in touch with herself. I asked if she wanted to look into my pool and she said yes and then proceeded to swim in my pool.

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