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The Temptation ofGlass and Julia
Glass clinked on liquor bottle as Julia topped up her glass of curated Cognac. The golden liquid swirled, an incandescent dance of indulgence. Julia.’
s eyes flicked to the clock. 10:32pm. ‘Vicksie would be docking soon.’ Blue Eyes lit a cigarette and took a deep drag, savoring the nicotine rush.
Glancing around her dimly lit boudoir, she smirked. “Neat as a pin, as mother used to say.” Dark purple velvet drapes framed a bay window overlooking the city lights. Matching bedspread and pillows adorned the King-sized bed. Crisp sheets, tucked military tight fluttered from her hardcore shaking. After squirting twice she gives a chuckle and grabs the pink bullet vibrator.
pussycat, as she gyrates her bulbous ass in the air, humping the air like a horny chastity slave.
The petite Ebony slut’s blue eyes widen with desire as she clicks on the laptop. Her pajama shorts ride up, the elastic digging into her full rump. Sweat dots her chubby cheeks. A bead trickles down her neck, disappearing between her ample breasts, nipples stiffening under the flimsy pajama top.
“Damn, girl looks just like me,” Julia licks her full lips. She retrieves the electric blue wand from her vibrating toy box. Turning up a lo-fi jazz playlist on her phone, the alto saxophone wails .
s luscious body contracts in pleasure as the wand bathes her engorged clit in pulsations of ecstasy. “Unh…fuck, yessss!” Clear fluid gushes from her glistening folds, spraying the lace comforter like a shameful mist.
Before she can catch her breath, Julia slides two fingers knuckle-deep inside herself. Pump it!’Piped the saucy Black bitch in the monitor. Julia fingers her dripping cunt into a frothy frenzy. “Oh shit, I’m Fixated on the screen, Julia humps her stuffed pussy harder, chasing orgasm like a dollar blowing in the wind. With a shuddery gasp, she squirts her second load of the night, soaking the bullets and sleek wand.
Wiping her hand on her shorts, Glass picks up her ignored glass of Cognac with shaking hand. She savors a mouthful of the sweet amber. ‘Had to get the good stuff for this, she muses with a smirk. Curling up in the soaked bed, she decides a break is overdue.
A week later, Julia finds herself craving more. More excitement, More adventure, ‘More squirting, she giggles. As she foxes her ample cleavage in a tight satin tank, she dreams about cumming on camera.’Instead of the usual load-gruel breakfast, Julia nibbles on Greek yogurt and fresh berries. Power walking along the waterfront clears her head, Monday is bound to be a disaster.’Honestly, easier to invent a time machine than get those two clowns to agree on anything, she laughs to herself, tucking away wisps of ebony hair that threaten to ensnare her tortoise-shell glasses.
Exiting the causeway through Financial District, Julia passes a pet shop. Nancy is there, chatting up the owner. “Julia!” the little Asian vixen waves enthusiastically, her magenta hair shimmering under the fluorescent lights.
“Well, would you get a look at those knockers! Fuck, girl, let’s get a coffee!” ‘You know where to find me, babe, cherry lipstick smudges on Julia’s cheek as they share a hot and heavy lesbian French kiss. Julia hurries to the office, pussy still tingling and shorts soaked through.
Reaching her office, Julia settles at her cluttered desk, dreaming of her next squirting session.
Later, as twilight drops a purple curtain outside Julia’s apartment windows, she sighs in satisfaction. Dumptrucks of creamy cum splashed her chubby ebony frame jacket, her soaked shorts ride high on her generous rump. Julia lounges on her bed, spent from another glorious rounds of fucking himself.
Alas, all good things must come to end. All of Julia’s earthly belongings eventually take their final bow, their last gasp. And so it is with Julia’s prized red ribbed vibrator – pleasuring her velvety depths for a final time before it seemingly passes on to that great discounter in the sky. For a time, Julia mourns the loss of her trusty sidekick, but she soon discovers the way of import toy delivery sites in the dark – and heck, even the light. And really, isn’t it just like Julia to leave us crapping to find more squirting?
Julia’s rump is twitching vigorously now as she rubs her moist vulva. Julia is deep in her own world, dreaming up the next squirting adventure. But today, her shameless fantasy takes an unexpected turn. Through the doorway of peeking fuzzy hair, inches from Julia’s profile, she sees Massive breast mounds in purple latex. “Like what you see?” says a sultry voice.