The object of my desire, laying on her stomach...and pouring strawberry champagne down her shoulders, back, and her round firm ass...then slowly lick off every drop without allowing the touching of her flesh.
Then , sitting upon her bare and blushing backside....I lift her head back... wrapping her deep red hair around my fist until she is force d to look into me eyes. Her eyes tear...falling gently from those bright, broken windows to her soul. No mercy for you my wandering, little lamb. She opens her gaping hungry mouth...I take my strawerry champaigne goblet, and fill my mouth to bursting.
I then fill her mouth with ALL that I have to offer her...while her neck is forced back. I begin to kiss her so deeply that she cannot breathe...I command her to spit it ALL back into my mouth...
......and then maybe she can come down.
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