I wanted you so badly, from the first moment I laid eyes on you. I knew you were just the type of man I’d been searching for, and that your passions would match my own. That night, I invited you into my home, and I had prepared a lovely dinner for us to share, and had some luscious plums for our dessert. When dinner was done and I went to get the plate of dessert, I hadn’t realized you’d followed me into the kitchen, not until your hands wrapped around me and started undressing me. They slid over my breasts, pushing the fabric of my dress down beneath them, and still further down over my tummy and abdomen. When you got the dress down to my hips, you worked it over them, and then let it slip to the floor as your hands found my center, which was gushing by this point. You bent me over the counter and grabbed a plum. I watched as you squeezed your fingers into it, forcing the insides to ooze through the skin. Then, you smeared some on my cheek and licked it off. Next, I felt it being spread over my ass cheeks and between them, followed closely by your tongue. You ate me out so well, I was trembling and clutching onto the counter for support because the orgasms had me weak-kneed.
Finally, you moved down and smeared the rest of it on my feet. You pulled me to the floor with you, pulling my hips out so you could see my cunt and ass. You stood there for a moment, just looking at me like the cat who’d gotten into the cream. Then, you moved in to my feet, lifted them together, and wrapped the gooey mess that they were around your hard cock. You started to fuck my feet, sliding that dick in and out between them, staring at my cunt and body the whole time. I knew you were getting close, and I wiggled my bum just a bit. You finally let my feet go, and you plowed that sweet cock deep into me. I loved how you fucked me, then. You have blown my mind in every way, my love!