I hear a loud knocking at the door and find that it's you coming to fuck at the local motel. Although I awaited your arrival you surprise me with your high heels, legs, and overcoat covering what I can only imagine to be a slutty surprise. I reach over to touch you, but you push me away, making your entrance into the room with a slow prance runway walk, your eyes glazing at mine with erotic intensity and fuck-lusty-evil. You tell me to sit as you slowing begin to sway your hips and roll your head back, your hands at your thighs gently following the curve of your body and into your sexy hair. I watch you move and notice all the sexy lines, your lips, neck, cleavage and boobs peeking through the coat, your legs steady on those cum-fuck-me high heels, my mouth begins to water.
You move closer and allow me to feel your leg as I notice you wearing a skirt with thigh high hosiery, my hand drifts to the soft skin above the coved leg and you brush me off for getting to close to pussy heaven. I'm pushed back into chair, you begin to unbutton your coat and dance, slowly showing just enough to make my cock ache. Your head bobs back exposing your neck and proposing breasts covered by your blood red fingertips. You slowly remove the coat and lay it on the bed, as if it was you laid there motionless.
I notice you, and the sexy clothing, the grey skirt and white top, with a black bra beneath, the thigh highs revealed when hands brush against the skirt teasing my inhibitions. Your body moves in slow motion with each view revealing a glimpse of a sexy curve, skin, tongue and legs spread apart as my blood pressure begins to rise forming a budge in my pants. You approach and acknowledge my desires. Leaning into me with your breasts I discover your scent. Your touch is warming and seductive, your moves intentional and deliberate. You roll your body around and ease onto my lap, sensing my manhood between your legs as I further harden with anticipation.
You stand, back towards me, so I get a prime view of the backside; you reach down hands cupped against your legs, as your skirt lifts to expose the skin and the line of your thong between a smooth silky ass. I notice the bulbous affect of it covering your defined muff, with lips grasping both sides of the line. Your hand reaches up to introduce me to your sweetness and direct me to your most sensual fuck place.
You are slow to stand, but at an instant you twist your body around and slowly un-tuck the shirt from below, more skin is briefly exposed. The dance gains speed as you make me watch in desire - how I want to touch and taste your body. You hands caressing soft full breasts, you begin to unbutton from the bottom, one at a time until a lacy black bra is discovered, the shirt falls to the floor like it's been tiredly hard fucked.
My eyes fixated to your hot tits, I begin to move uneasy in the chair, as you sense me and reach to unbutton my pants with your hand touching my throbbing thick cock. You roll your head, showing off your cleavage and running long hair over my crotch with motions of sucking it like a filthy backroom porno whore.