Game of the Year

“The Game of the Year” Pre-Game Hype:We had been waiting for this day since it was on the schedule.Filled with yearning and emotion although we tried to keep it cordial.The excitement of facing the best with the skills of a super stargave the motivation to go all the way, no matter how far.It was the “Game of the Year” and the countdown was underwayThe game was sexually erotic and we couldn’t wait to play. Game-DayI thought about my strategies and meditated on my moves.The things my tongue etimesgut escort and lips can do: I hope that he approves.I reflected on my game plan of attacking his special spot.No need to go through warm-ups since I was feeling hot.I got ready to look alluring with my nakedness as my uniformas the anticipation built up for all the teasing that I would perform. The Game.Face to face, began the Game with some soft and gentle touch.The flirty fingers exploring our eryaman escort skin was arousing us so much.Lips to lips, this kissing was crazy with his hands all over my breast.Our groins pressed together and from what I felt, I knew he was ‘blessed’.The foreplay continued as I went down to give him juicy head.He had to request a break when he nearly nutted on the bed. HalftimeThe Game was so intense and we were glad to catch our breath.The sensations sincan escort were amazing so no need for weed or meth.Our bodies were drenched and slippery due to lots of sweat.He kissed and rubbed my pussy like it was his favorite pet.He tickled it with his tongue, smiled and deeply took a whiff.So, I checked on his erection and found him standing stiff! HomestretchHe said, “I wanna fuck you and we’re both gonna cum:Do you want it in your pussy or deep in your bum?”He jumped up and rolled me over and mounted me from behind.He pushed his dick in all the way and asked me to hump and grind.His thrusting wildly gave me spams as he fucked me to the core,Loudly he gasped in a final throb, spurting into my pussy for the winning score! By Dee-Dee DaDelisus;   January 21, 2020 

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