17.2.10

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All curves and heat, these three women are driven by lust and the smell of your body. One lies astride you, exploring your chest with her tongue.

Another straddles your head, massaging your face with her warm fingers. The last, the youngest, moves eagerly around your legs.

She's all enthusiasm, using her hands and askew limbs to learn your tight muscles. You relax, dropping your legs apart as she pushes her head between them.

The sound of kisses and the smell of sex permeate the room. You find you can no longer stay still as these women writhe around you and take you into them. Teeth, tongues, fingers. Flesh on flesh on flesh.

(I know, not my best. But not too shabby considering I was at work and interacting with a coworker while writing these texts in less than 5 minutes. Tell me a little of what you like and I'll write something for you.)