She had a plan formulating as she awoke from a mid-day nap! Her plan was an extension of her nap-dreams she just woke up from. His Miss wanted sweaty, dirty afternoon sex and he has no idea. She dreamt that she left her panties on the front doorknob with a post-it note stuck to the door above the lock.
“Mister, Sir, you need to FIND me, Then Fuck ME hard & Fast using French cuss words of vulgarity!” In her dreams, Mister grabbed the note, then the cheekies wedged up there before reading it aloud. Immediately he noticed a soiled damp spot that is still warm to the touch. Mister unlocked the door and went straight into the kitchen to look for her. She wasn’t there. Next stop is their bedroom. The room was dimly lit with a glowing candle. The dancing candle-light silhouetted around her body. What he could see was a woman down on all fours. She knelt on the bed like a bitch in heat, ass up in the air with her face down in the mattress, because this is an ass-up-face-down kind of times. . . He walked on in, getting closer to the bed, he saw a wine glass with a red stain completely empty on the night-stand. He now knew exactly how to be, this was a time for him to be her dominant guy that takes control of what happens next. Right then, Miss’s throbbing G-spot gushed with empathy, love, lust, and dirty fucking urges to be pounded until they were both spent and out of breath!
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