<div class="floatleft">(https://steemitimages.com/0x0/https://steemitimages.com/DQmdVNdJJFnhH2upNNshDaJtXQALp2Wm43rXwGeENecHUKi/wallhdpic%20(2).jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><strong>Name:</strong> Kitty Conrad<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Bathroom<br/><strong>Time:</strong> Late. This girl ain’t on time for anything <br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> Little, flirty red dress (https://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=https%3A%2F%2Fsindhing.info%2Fwp-content%2Fuploads%2F2017%2F12%2Fbeautiful-outfits-for-girls-kimberly-little-red-dress-tumblr-garner-wears-beautiful-outfits-for-girls-nw-sectionsewn-photography-by-www-nw-little.jpg&amp;imgrefurl=https%3A%2F%2Fsindhing.info%2Flittle-red-dress-tumblr%2F8127%2Fbeautiful-outfits-for-girls-kimberly-little-red-dress-tumblr-garner-wears-beautiful-outfits-for-girls-nw-sectionsewn-photography-by-www-nw-little&amp;docid=q96kA6ZHiAogkM&amp;tbnid=Q7ulDeWzSTtLPM%3A&amp;vet=12ahUKEwiB99H00aLcAhUSi6wKHfR-AMU4ZBAzKB4wHnoECAEQIQ..i&amp;w=1900&amp;h=3459&amp;itg=1&amp;bih=589&amp;biw=1366&amp;q=little%20red%20dress%20tumblr&amp;ved=2ahUKEwiB99H00aLcAhUSi6wKHfR-AMU4ZBAzKB4wHnoECAEQIQ&amp;iact=mrc&amp;uact=8#h=3459&amp;imgdii=Ll9qvTV1q_PbZM:&amp;spf=1531710482434&amp;vet=12ahUKEwiB99H00aLcAhUSi6wKHfR-AMU4ZBAzKB4wHnoECAEQIQ..i&amp;w=1900) + Mask (https://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=https%3A%2F%2Fi.pinimg.com%2Foriginals%2F58%2F07%2F64%2F5807641df91bd597083fb6b7e21ac8bd.jpg&amp;imgrefurl=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.pinterest.com%2Fpin%2F20547742026934503%2F&amp;docid=t1dFcxCvBl3l1M&amp;tbnid=hXXi38ovlBw4mM%3A&amp;vet=10ahUKEwidmZf8yaLcAhVKWq0KHeJQCr4QMwjMAigOMA4..i&amp;w=544&amp;h=760&amp;bih=589&amp;biw=1366&amp;q=jeweled%20mask&amp;ved=0ahUKEwidmZf8yaLcAhVKWq0KHeJQCr4QMwjMAigOMA4&amp;iact=mrc&amp;uact=8)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Daniel Wellbrooke. Closed.<br/><strong>Notes:</strong> </span><hr/><br/>The man’s roaming hand was at her waist, on her breast. It seemed he could not get enough and Kitty melted into the warmth he spread so easily. With each pinch and twist of her nipple, a low, sweet moan sounded in the little room. Too sensitive! Kitty bounced sending waves of brunette hair pell-mell about her shoulders to tickle against the skin of his face. With the dance of his hips, that determined cock rode between her thighs and pushed her towards a place where thoughts tumbled unimportant. Only pleasure and gratification meant anything. Moving faster, his cock plunged deeper, forcing the back of Kitty’s head to lean against the door. With each thrust, need ran along her limbs and burned at the junction where he met within her. The thrusts became harder, more demanding and her back slid against the door, pale skin turning lightly pink from the pressure. The dark polished wood appeared deeper and more formidable against the creamy, wiggling flesh.<br/><br/>With the man’s lips at her check, his own groan followed. She melted at the masculine sound and wanted more of it. With his breath, her ear tingled, sensitive to each movement of his jaw. “Do it,” she growled, low and hoarse, half demand, half plea. She assumed he would know what she meant. There could be no confusion in her mind. Prettily manicured nails clawed along his back, “Do it! I want you to cum… ” She was so close herself, her voice wobbled. With effort, she held his gaze. “Do it with me…”<br/><br/>