Wednesday, October 10, 2012

Kerosene


She knelt on my bed with no false pretenses, full of need.  With her panties halfway down her thighs and a lusty stare she quietly asked “Are you going to fuck me or what?”  I found myself aroused.  Instantly I was on this sexy woman I had only met a few hours ago. There was no time to remove our clothes.  We were ravenous and when I slid my length from my jeans and past her wet lips it was like kerosene meeting a match.  We fucked hard and fast till neither of us could move or want more.


Photo Title: Camellia
Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Poster: ShyFox Studio
 Location of Work: deviantArt Link



Pretense, Quiet, Ravenous, Kerosene, False

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