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i told him to close his eyes and

picture my bountiful breast ready to be his feast.

i wanted him to feel my legs wrapped around him holding him tight.

i wanted him to hear me moaning and breathing hard

as he pushes every inch of his thick, full manhood

inside my warm, juicy sugar walls.

i asked if he could feel my hands kneading and caressing him.

i told him i could feel him deep inside me and i could not take much more.

i wanted to know if he was ready too.

he whispered yes.

i told him to feel the tightening inside me as he plunged his manhood to release.

we were both very quiet for a minute, not wanting to break the fantasy.

finally i said have a good night, see you here again tomorrow.

as i hung up the next customer was already waiting for me.

i put on my bedroom voice and said...

close your eyes and picture my bountiful breast...