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I understand, baby, more than you know. You boys can’t help yourself sometimes. You crave the touch of a woman who knows how to treat you right. I am flattered that a glimpse of my ass makes your cock tighten…and I love knowing you fantasize about unloading between my hot breasts and fucking me with the gusto of a healthy young buck.

 

I’ve seen you hanging around outside my house lately…poking around my bedroom window, trying to get a peek. I noticed when you tried to look down my shirt as I was lounging in the backyard. I felt your hand gently graze my nipple as I handed you a glass of lemonade…and I noticed the crotch in your pants stiffen with your desire. But be careful. We can’t get caught and we can’t let anyone know our naughty little secrets.

 

I have cravings, too. I long for the firm touch of a horny stud who knows how to use his body to feed mine. Sneak up behind me, so I can feel your hardness against my ass…but be careful not to moan too loudly or they will hear us. I will rub your cock through your jeans, but nobody can know how much I want to straddle your body on the couch and ride you until we both pass out in a heap of lust.

 

Cum play house with me, baby. Take your cock out and show me what a big boy you have grown into. But I am sorry, baby, I am old enough to be your mother! I can’t possibly allow this affair to go too far, too fast…but I will bet that’s just what you have in mind.

 

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