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“Katara, you taste so good, girl.” Dante swooned in her ear as he began to kiss her neck and unzip her top to reveal her black lace see through bra. “Mmm…see through Vicky Secrets, my favorite.”

“If you like that, just wait and see what else I have for you tonight.” Katara, suddenly became bold and brazen and she enjoyed the feeling. She couldn’t believe that she was getting ready to make love to a man that she just met. She never did this, but, everything about her was out of character tonight. Tonight, it was as if she was another woman, bold and confident, unlike her usually quiet and shy self.

Before she knew it, she was jumping up, answering the call of the dripping wet desire between her thighs, pulling her cat suit down and was stepping out of it. She stood over him and took his hand and introduced Dante to her love tunnel. The minute Dante’s thick middle finger nestled inside her, she felt her knees weaken. Her breathing became labored and it felt as if he had opened up the flood gates.

“Dante not here. Let’s go to my room.” She moaned in between trying to catch her breath. But before she could move towards her room, he inserted another finger and her sugar walls locked him in and locked her in place at the same time, as if they had a mind of their own. “Ohh, Dante!!!” She was gripping his shoulders and grinding and rotating her thick, luscious hips to match the rhythm that his fingers were creating inside her pulsating core. Her nails were digging into his back through his shirt and they both knew that she was coming.

It seemed as if he loved the feeling more than she did, and he looked up at her, and said, “Please baby, come for me.” That was all Katara needed to hear, because she pushed down harder on Dante and happily complied and was in complete bliss.