turkey this!
I see you across a crowded room. Among all the others that were there, the lights seemed to shine down on you alone. I knew then and there that I had to have you for my own.
Willingly, you come with me to my home. From the car, I carry you through the open door of the threshold. Looking at you, I admire your body, your well shaped legs and breasts. My anticipation builds.
Slowly I remove the wraps from around your firm body so tightly fitting you like a glove. Exposing your tender white skin now, from your neck I remove your charms and carry you off in my arms to the warm water that awaits.
The water cascades down your neck flowing over your soft breasts then, making your legs glisten with wetness. Droplets of water cover your taut skin. My hands rub your body, ummmm ... running them through the beads of water. Making them trickle down off your body.
I place my fingers inside you. You are so warm, so moist, so ready. I carry your still dripping body to a special place so that I can put inside you what was well prepared to enter you before we even came through the door.
As soon as I lay you down your legs spread open wide. You are ready now and so am I. I put a little in slowly at first, getting a feel for how much you can take in. I put more in and you take it with ease.
In anticipation, faster and faster I put it in, pushing it in deeply as far as I can, until I can't put any more in. You are so tight. Ohhhhhhh ...With your legs wrapped tightly, not wanting to release any of it, I make you so hot for a very long time, until your sweet juices escape from within.
Your skin is so soft and tender. Your scent fills the room. Then I taste you, with my tongue at first. I taste more of you. Mmmm ... you are so hot and moist and you taste so good. Your juices coating my mouth make me drool in anticipation of eating you more, with every flavour lingering.
"Ohhhhhhh yes!" I say to you, "But wait ... "
"I almost forgot ... I must say Grace."
"Thank you Lord for this wonderful butterball turkey!"
Willingly, you come with me to my home. From the car, I carry you through the open door of the threshold. Looking at you, I admire your body, your well shaped legs and breasts. My anticipation builds.
Slowly I remove the wraps from around your firm body so tightly fitting you like a glove. Exposing your tender white skin now, from your neck I remove your charms and carry you off in my arms to the warm water that awaits.
The water cascades down your neck flowing over your soft breasts then, making your legs glisten with wetness. Droplets of water cover your taut skin. My hands rub your body, ummmm ... running them through the beads of water. Making them trickle down off your body.
I place my fingers inside you. You are so warm, so moist, so ready. I carry your still dripping body to a special place so that I can put inside you what was well prepared to enter you before we even came through the door.
As soon as I lay you down your legs spread open wide. You are ready now and so am I. I put a little in slowly at first, getting a feel for how much you can take in. I put more in and you take it with ease.
In anticipation, faster and faster I put it in, pushing it in deeply as far as I can, until I can't put any more in. You are so tight. Ohhhhhhh ...With your legs wrapped tightly, not wanting to release any of it, I make you so hot for a very long time, until your sweet juices escape from within.
Your skin is so soft and tender. Your scent fills the room. Then I taste you, with my tongue at first. I taste more of you. Mmmm ... you are so hot and moist and you taste so good. Your juices coating my mouth make me drool in anticipation of eating you more, with every flavour lingering.
"Ohhhhhhh yes!" I say to you, "But wait ... "
"I almost forgot ... I must say Grace."
"Thank you Lord for this wonderful butterball turkey!"