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I take off my pajamas and I'm completely naked, hot, determined. His gaze says it all: he's ready for me. I take a little oil and slide it over my body... but what I want is his mouth. I sit on his face without warning. My wet, warm pussy meets his hungry tongue. I hold him tightly, I move with rhythm, rubbing myself against him merc ilessly, looking for that perfect spot where I lose control. His muffled moans drive me crazy. I use him without pause, without rest, because I'm in charge. I rub myself, I press myself, I squeeze him between my legs. His face is my toy... and I don't plan on stopping until I come on him, again and again.