Ravished By Her Fated Beasts
I pulled off, tracing the veiny ridges with my tongue; being my man's cock, I did it with both sensual familiarity and skill.
Once you get Marty in your mouth, you fantasize about his warm, salty nectar...the taste...the sensuous heat...and creamy texture. Then I swirled my tongue all over the shaft, but after a few minutes, I looked up, "I could use something more from my sexy farmhand...or um...hot cowboy."
Knowing exactly what I needed, he grinned, "Your hot cowboy, can't wait to ride that big white horse!"
As I added more lube to my dick, he grinned, putting his boots back on, "Cowboys always fuck with their boots on...don't they?"
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