I want to slowly run my fingers through your soft silk hair as you lean forward, pushing your firm, peach of a booty in the air.
I stand behind you with a menacing grin as I stroke my tallywhacker. Slowly creeping on my tiptoes until I am right behind you, pressing my Ding-a-ling against your tender piss-flaps.
Smug with myself as I slowly embed myself further into your tight little love cavern as you let out a little moan of ecstasy.
Suddenly the tide changes and I am pumped to the max. Veins protruding from my biceps as I almost transform into a Hulk like savage, drilling you like a pneumatic drill. Now the veins are sticking out of my thick Tyson like neck as I smash your pretty little face clean into the brick wall, rendering your an unconscious bloody mess.
Covering your hair in my man gravy as I spit on your ****, wipe my **** on your luxurious curtains, zip up and leave.
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