He: You ooze sensuality; it emanates from your hot pussy like some kind of fantastic mirage that pulls me thirsting into the oasis at the nexus of your thighs. My dick hardens reflexively and my lips gulp your pinkness. I can't be sated because you drip pussy juice into my mouth and make me thirst for more. You grab my cock like it's your personal property and lead me across the room, sashaying -- your naked, white ass beckoning 'come hither.' I take the hint and sink my dick into...
She: It only takes a little bit of exertion before your body issues a heady perfume that draws me into the most private part of your sexuality. It's a scent that will envelop me for the rest of the day. And as I go about mundane tasks, it reminds me of our shared ecstasy, that single moment that I was totally yours. As I tango with a stranger, as he draws me into his body, I smile to myself, wondering if he senses your presence in the dance. That moment that you covered me with your strong dark manhood, that you thrilled me until my pussy juices became like quicksand to your cock -- the more you thrust, the deeper you sank-- that moment will stay with me until I shower it off... tomorrow.
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