My Promise for Wed

I have plans on Wednesday to see my friend Tongue Pleaser - he has a propensity to send me naughty text messages during the days leading up to our meeting.  In anticipation this is the promise he made me...


I sit before you, cock hard, you kneel before me, take my hardness into your mouth make me wet with your spittle...once you find me sufficiently wet you stand and turn your back to me.  You look over your shoulder, lift your breast to your mouth to tease me with sight of sucking upon your own tit...milk drips from your nipple and from your lips - can I become harder for you?  

You slide your hips back and forth as you step backwards towards me, spread your legs, bend your knees, and spread your ass to accept my swollen cock...you reach between your wet thighs, grab my cock firmly and rub its head against your waiting ass.  I rise from my seat to push it into the puckered hole before me.  With some effort the head disappears within, spasms round its collar...you rest your hands upon your tensed knees and push back more to secure its length deeper within.  Tight and satisfying for us both you milk its length with your liquids...harder you push desiring it deeper within you.  You feel the head as it passes back and forth in your now "fuck-canal".  

I grab the top of your thighs and with a powerful thrust drive myself deep, feeling as if it cleaves you in two.  But the feeling is so intense the sensation sends shock upon shock, wave upon wave starting from your pussy and radiates to the very edges of your body.  You moan deep and hard as your ass pulsates and massages my cock...my own cum depositing deeply within you, the rush tickling your core.