After much planning, he dressed me up to go out on a date for sex... High heels, scanty lingerie, an overcoat. I was going out to have sex with blessings. When I came home he ate me like no tomorrow. He lapped at my lusty juices as a fountain, lapping and licking till I came over and over. It was so sexually erotic, sensual, nasty....it drove me crazy knowing I had cum dripping out of my sweet, bald pussy for him to devour as a midnight snack from someone else. A midnight "fu@*k snack". It drove us both crazy. I never had sex so charged with erotic tension and satisfaction. He took pictures before I went out. Wonder what he ever did with all the pictures? (I regretfully deleted or destroyed all of mine.) Unless you can sexually understand the hunger, you would never understand the abandon of desire from fantastic sexual abandonment.
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