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You've Got Mail...

Good morning love, I hate when you are away for work. I always have the best dreams that make me ache for you. The longer I go without you the naughtier my dreams seem to get. I want you to pin me against a wall, either by my hands or my throat. Kissing me, gently, but with force. I want your free hand squeezing my tits, pinching and twisting my nipples. Turn me around, making me face the wall, pushing my head forward. Your feet spreading mine apart, your hand sliding up between my legs, your fingers violating my wet pussy. Take your fingers from my pussy and shove them in my mouth, making me taste myself. Asking me if I like how my wet pussy taste. Turn me around and forcefully push me down onto my knees on the floor, my back to the same wall I was previously facing. Feed me your raging cock, your hands wrapped in my hair. Fuck my face, making me gag until you are close to cumming. Grab me up and throw me down on the bed, face down. My legs hanging off the bed. I want to feel how bad you need my pussy. I want you extremely rough, overpowering me, pinning me down. Taking what you need from me with no concern for anyone but yourself. I want you to use me solely for your pleasure. Don't let me move, my hands pinned, or even tied, my legs pushed wide apart, my ass and pussy spread for you. Slide your cock in me from behind, then hold me down with your own weight, fuck the shit out of me. I need you to fuck me so hard tears run down my face. I want you to call me your whore… I can't wait for you to hurry home. I will be waiting, wet! XoXo