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I need to be picked up at the cafe’ and taken to her place where I can kiss her passionately.

My Lust draws me to her.

My lust enslaves me.

My lust envelopes me with her.

She is my Lust.

I stood up as she went down on her knees and looked up at me. “Hands”, I simply said and opened my hands for her to put hers in. I then guided her to open the closure of my shorts and then push them down. As I stepped out of them I said “Panties”, which I knew was already soaked with my juices. After I had stepped out of them I said to her,”Never let my things touch the floor again. You will fold the shorts and place them on the bed and then may lay the panties neatly beside the shorts.” With that I moved over her and taking the back off her head in my hand I guided her face to my mound.

My God mom. This is so silly.

Yes but your pussy is telling me you love it.

I want to feel her hands grab me and pull me tight against her while she kisses me passionately.

I want her to undress me, undo the clasp of my bra and push my panties down my thighs as she moves to her knees before me.

I want to feel her tongue touch me down there and hear her moaning when I grasp her head and push my mound to her.

I want to feel reach up to my breasts and pinch the hard nipples

I want to fill her mouth with my juices from the orgasm she is causing me to have.

I want her to look up into my eyes and say “I need the same thing now!”