I need to be between your legs. I need to smell you. I need to taste you. I need to eat you. Itās been a while. Itās been too long. I have the urge badly. More than usual it seems. Just the thought of tasting you again is making my mouth water. I canāt wait any longer. I need my lips on you right now. Donāt deny me. I donāt want you to think about reasons why I shouldnāt do it. I donāt want to hear that youāre not in the mood. I donāt want any excuses. All I want is to throw you on your back and finally taste you.
My mouth is literally watering at the thought of it. Maybe thatās caused by my mind replaying memories of previous times. Of how you willingly opened your legs and told me to lick you. Of how I pushed my tongue between your lips lapping up the first, sweet release of your juices. Of how I plunged my fingers deep inside you in rhythm with your moaning. Memories are good, reality is better. I need my current reality to be your hands on my head pushing my face into your wet pussy.
This is not a negotiation or a sales pitch of what I can do with my tongue. This is me telling you what I want. This is me describing what I will do to you. This is me demanding to make you cum with my mouth. We can either talk more about it or you can just give in and let me go to work. Weāre wasting precious time here. Time I could be spending between your legs.
You will cum, and not just once. Make no mistake about it, you will cum until youāre sore and start slapping me across the head begging me to stop. And when Iām done and my face is dripping with your warm wetness.
If your interested, Iām in Downtown OKC. Iām a 6ā4ā, 285 lb. Caucasian, ddf, educated, discreet, and fun male. I can host and would be happy to meet for drinks to see if you want me between your legs.
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