| Years: | 30 | |
| Caters to: | I love gentleman | |
| What is my figure type: | I'm quite plump | |
| Music: | Techno | |
| My hobbies: | In my spare time I love doing puzzles | |
| Smoker: | No |
When she came back from her kendo class, the first thing she did was go to the kitchen.
Whatever the question was, it was going to be answered. How was kendo? Peko had a way of doing things. You took a deep breath before nodding. This was too much. Her movements were hard and sharp, pristine with focus and concentration. She pulled off her glasses last, then looked up at you with her red eyes. You both wanted each other so badly.
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You barely had time to say anything before you felt pure pleasure roll through you, making your body grow a bit sensitive. She got under the covers with you and nuzzled her head into your neck. Can I do this? And she did, better than before. No, she was nervous for a whole different reason. Then she went to work. Other than that, I think it turned out pretty well.
She pulled away first, gasping for air. You might want to uh, um, do it too.
Her silky hair tickled your thighs. It was warm and passionate, but only for a moment. Of course you liked it. Peko leaned forwards to kiss you once, before dipping between your knees and kissing your thighs. She was a living work of art.
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You decided excitement. Mod Tears is gonna seem innocent af compared to me.
Except for tonight. Your head tipped back before choking out a sob into your hand.
Instead, she pushed her body forward, colliding her lips with yours. See imaginedangan's whole Tumblr.
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This was hardly fair. It then turned fierce, with tongues and lips and teeth and lust. Had you always felt this way? You were moaning and groaning within seconds, pushing her head deeper between your legs. You slid under, letting out a loud breath.
Peko was sure she could find you there. They always were. She looked down and blushed even more. After you disrobed to your underwear, you watched Peko change. Peko is extremely talented with her tongue.
You inhaled in shock, then relaxed into the kiss. Peko had her hands trailing up your thighs, her delicate nails making you shiver. This made you whimper a bit, and bury your face in your hands. She pulled away, planting a kiss to your chin. You sighed then moved in to kiss her. It was beautiful, the dark fabric pulling up to reveal porcelain skin. Had Peko always felt this way? Tonight was different.
I really, really do.
