I almost forget who is in control. Monster finally plants a kiss on the dimple at the top of my thigh, his tongue tracing along the muscle in my leg, up towards my pubic hair. He kisses his way around the hair, from the left side up, his tongue flicking out every now and again, his kisses so soft. Involuntarily, I push my pubis towards him, silently cursing myself for doing so. Maddeningly, this only serves to slow him down. Hands on my thighs, Monster's face close to my Mons Venus. I shudder in anticipation, my mind pleading with him to continue. His thumbs trace from the tops of my thighs, up and alongside my labia. I can feel my clitoris hardening, willing the hood to retract and expose myself to him, sensing the blood flooding and reddening my vulva. Monster appears to be studying the area, I can feel his warm, steady breath against my dampness, his fingers almost mechanically tracing up and down, not quite touching my outer labial lips. I pinch my nipples, hard, causing me to. To forget the rigors of the day. As I pull into the driveway, I notice the house is dark. I enter quietly and the first thing that I notice is the silence. I put my briefcase down and begin to go upstairs. As my eyes adjust to the darkness. I notice a faint light flickering down the hall. I slowly walk down the hall and gently push open the bedroom door. I notice a single candle burning, wax gently dripping down the side, on to the dresser. As I scan across the room, I am taken by surprise at the erotic sight before my eyes. A beautiful woman is lying naked before me, an oily sheen glistening on her body. Her eyes are closed, her hair cascading around her head in a golden crown. As I scan down her body, her nipples are full and erect, her breathing shallow. The body glitter sparkles in the wavering candlelight as her hand gently plays with her nipple. Her other hand caresses her hairless mound, as a soft moan escapes from her lips. She continues playing with her clit, as she.
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