Felicia walked back over, holding the steak. She was a knockout. She was wearing a blue checkered dress with an apron over it. Her breasts were showin... off. She was slim, and so were her muscles, but I could see the power hidden under the surface. Her face still maintained that haughty, uncontrollable look it always had. Her dark hair was in a bun. “Hey, honey, I was wondering,” she said. “I know you're not excited about anything sexual, but I was wondering if maybe... you want to dance after. ... “please?” I just fucking stop and breathe in sharply. My eyes smoke over with an insane lust. My heated look the only thing betraying my control as I stand steady. Now you know I want it too as your hands softly slip over her ass and pull her into you. Her breasts press against yours deeply. Your soft pillowy tits rubbing against hers as your eyes slowly turn from me with a whore's knowledge that she's worked her man right. Your mouth opens. Her mouth opens. Tongue lightly flick out to. More

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