This choice: "I know what I wish for my present..." she purred. • Go Back...Chapter #5"I know what I wish for my present..." ... by: Mr. George   You feel the impact of the stone going to work. Even with her wish unspoked, her thoughts are crystal clear. You feel yourself growing beneath her teasing fingers. Not merely responding to her closeness, those fingers, the lust in her voice. Your getting longer, and thicker. Her fingers no longer able to reach all the way around.
Whatever women say, size matters! Length and Girth are clearly at the forefront of Eva's mind. She's not the least fazed by the public position as she stands in your doorstep. Even one handed ripping your zipper down in one swift motion. Her finger scrabble desperately to free your cock from it's confinement. Her delight is clear on her face, as she gets it loose.
She moans sensually, as she gives you a squeeze. "I can't fuck you in front of your neighbours." she says. Though her tone suggests she's considering that very action. Hunger radiating from her whole body. Stepping close, she presses herself to you. Sandwiching your liberated cock between your two bodies.
Stepping on the same step, her hand wraps around your member, possessively. She shrugs, as if dismissing the fucking you in front of the neighbours. As she leads you to your bedroom, literally by your cock. Her hand squeezing and teasing your thickening member.
Your gasp and groan, not used to this enhanced cock. Even now, you try and estimate your new dimensions. A sly glance confirms it's as thick as her arm... You feel light-headed, from the blood that's not flowing to your head at the moment.
Closing the bedroom door behind her with a casual back kick. She walks you backwards, until you collapse on the bed. Her hand keeping you from doing more than sitting.
Her eyes dance with delight, as she licks her lips while sinking to her knees. Your erect cock fills her whole vision, makes up her whole world. Surely, she can't expect to deep throat that gorgeous thick member, you'll end up choking to death.
She licks her lips as if seduced by the sheer thought of that challenge, and more than willing to risk it for the sheer bragging rights....  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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