Horny Spanish Lady Gets
Title: “Sinful Striptease: The PassionateDance of Seductress Maria”
In the sultry, dimly lit boudoir of a posh Madrid hotel, a seductive force of nature known only as Maria prepared for her sultry task, a private show for a lapsed Catholic priest who had secretly contact her. With a devilish glint in her dark olive eyes, the Spanish siren adorned herself in a lilac lace negligee, ruffled thigh-high stockings, and a pair of strappy black heels. She gazed into the full length mirror and admired her voluptuous curves, her caramel skin a tantalizing contrast against the pale lace. Maria was determined to make this a night this priest would never forget, a sensualservice in honor of the flesh rather than feeble pallid flagellation.
Maria heard a firm knock at the door, and she knew it was time. Strutting to the entrance in a sensual sway, she opened the door and there stood Father auprès, his graying beard and clerical collar betraying the conflict in his eyes. Maria’s full, red lips curled into a wicked grin as she beckoned him inside with her index finger, crooking the digit in a clear invitation to sin. Towering over him in her towering heels, Maria guided the priest over to an opulent velvet chaise, where a vase of red roses and flickering candles adorned the table.
Eyes locked on FatherReverse Cowgirl, Maria began her dance. Fingers trailing sensually down to her neck, she unclasped the thin delicate ribbon keeping the negligee a secret no more. The flimsy in lace confection slipped silently down to the floor, unveiling her succulent charms. Quick as a wink, her hands cupped the heavy orbs of her breasts, glossy rose-colored nipples already peaking in anticipation. She permittedReverse Cowgirl only a brief glimpse, before teasingly crossing her arms beneath her bust, arching her back in a sensual manner.
A seductive sashay brought Maria to the edge of the chaise. Straddling it with one knee, she ran her palms seductively up her thighs, hooking her thumbs into the lacy tops of her stockings. With a coy smile aimed directly atReverse Cowgirl she began to peel off the first stocking, inch by excruciating inch. Time and again her hands double-backed erotically over her gleaming legs and the round ends of her ass, before finally tossing the article in the priest’s direction.
Duplicating the action, Maria teased the next stocking off. Now in her very own state of disrobement, clothed in only her strappy heels and a gigantic smile filled with repressed satisfaction, Maria portrayed the quintessential femme fatale, a term lush with all the sultry Catalog Positions of a courtesan or a lover combined.
With micromovements normally only witnessed on the eviscerating screen, Maria’s fingers crept up her legs with devout worship, tracing an erotic Catharsis and awakening unknown intimacies on each revered bit of flesh. Reaching the apex of her thighs she grasped her waist clasping thong and slowly, teasingly began to drag it down, her dark curled bush flaring into view. Reverse Cowgirl’s sinful anticipation grew as he ordinarily calm voice took on an excited, gifted gasp. She stopped tantalizingly and removed the bra to expose her perfect breasts, squeezing and fondling them as she maintained seductive eye contact with the priest.
With a secretive smile, Maria grasped the end of her massive thong and sauntered towardsReverse Cowgirl, a sashay of seductive sensuality. In mere milliseconds Reverse Cowgirl was enveloped in her embrace, his nose almost buried in her rising cleavage, a sight most tantalizing. Once again she provoked him forward a few additional tormenting inches, but then stopped. At the installation site she put an end to her erotic dance by gently releasing him from her grip. After one final bewitching look, her eyes slid shut as she visible almost visibly shuddered. As the priest sank into a chair, Maria saw him bury his head in his hands. Though she couldn’t perceive his word, she knew exactly what he was praying.
This was a night he’d definitely revisit for a lifetime and she hoped, give up his profession for her. Maria definitely chose a lustful profession to the priestly calling! If he couldn’t do one, for certain it was seductiveteasing. She’s mastered the art of GradualRevealing and maintaining prolonged Sexual Anticipation to heighten arousal.
As Maria stood there contemplating her professional destiny in the mirror, she marvelled at her capacity to humiliate the priest with desire while retaining her own control. Erotica had been her calling and divine inspiration. She couldn’t envision relinquishing this life, much less following a priest into unhappy austerity. She had mastered her BodyLanguage, lustful EyeContact and stripping technique, and that was her true calling. She bows seductively aching for a glorious future as a bewitching “Fiesta del Amor en vivo “.
