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Peter and I have been together for three years and he has never sent me flowers, in his words, he likes to give me something more practical than flowers that fade quickly. peter is not a romantic person, but after I reminded him several times that I would like to receive flowers from him once, he agreed. I got a message from Peter at work saying he had bought me roses and wanted me to enjoy them. I was puzzled, did he buy rose tea?
When I got home I couldn't wait to start looking for the rose Peter had mentioned, there was none in the living room, none in the kitchen, and thank goodness it wasn't rose tea. Eventually I found the rose Peter was talking about in the bedroom.It was a rose vibrator, with a clitoral suction cup in the center of the bud and a vibrator with a bendable stem. I decided to use it immediately and if it gave me pleasure, I would forgive Peter.
After flipping the switch, I didn't use the clitoral sucker right away. The pattern of petals on the rosebud rubbed against my tits until my nipples began to harden and stand up. Then I sucked my tits with the clit sucker, thinking in my head of Peter, who liked to grab my tits and lick them while I rode him. I looked at the time, Peter was almost home, maybe I could have an orgasm before he came back. My pussy had become wet and I used my fingers to spread my pussy lips apart and smear the juices onto the vibrator. There was lube in the room, but I rarely needed to use it, and Peter said my juices were the best lube.
I pushed the vibrator into the pussy and let it go in and out of my pussy. Suddenly Peter's voice sounded in the bedroom doorway, "Bitch, it looks like you enjoyed the roses I gave you. "Peter's gaze started to turn me on, "Yes, but I like your dick better." "Then let me see how much you like it, my little dick sucker." Peter shoved the dick into my mouth, my tongue stirred his glans and Peter let out a moan that "I'd like to try and see what happens if I stir your pussy like coffee." Then he reached his hand between my legs and grabbed the vibrator and stirred it in my pussy. "Ohhhhhhh! No daddy! I don't want to cum right now!" "It's up to me to decide when you can cum! "Peter pulled out the vibrator and with his right hand he pressed the clitoral suction cup to my clit while three fingers of his left hand reached into my vagina and found my G-spot. My moans became more intense. "Cum now!" At Peter's command, I squirted my juices to my heart's content.

 

Peter and I have been together for three years and he has never sent me flowers, in his words, he likes to give me something more practical than flowers that fade quickly. peter is not a romantic person, but after I reminded him several times that I would like to receive flowers from him once, he agreed. I got a message from Peter at work saying he had bought me roses and wanted me to enjoy them. I was puzzled, did he buy rose tea?
When I got home I couldn't wait to start looking for the rose Peter had mentioned, there was none in the living room, none in the kitchen, and thank goodness it wasn't rose tea. Eventually I found the rose Peter was talking about in the bedroom.It was a rose vibrator, with a clitoral suction cup in the center of the bud and a vibrator with a bendable stem. I decided to use it immediately and if it gave me pleasure, I would forgive Peter.
After flipping the switch, I didn't use the clitoral sucker right away. The pattern of petals on the rosebud rubbed against my tits until my nipples began to harden and stand up. Then I sucked my tits with the clit sucker, thinking in my head of Peter, who liked to grab my tits and lick them while I rode him. I looked at the time, Peter was almost home, maybe I could have an orgasm before he came back. My pussy had become wet and I used my fingers to spread my pussy lips apart and smear the juices onto the vibrator. There was lube in the room, but I rarely needed to use it, and Peter said my juices were the best lube.
I pushed the vibrator into the pussy and let it go in and out of my pussy. Suddenly Peter's voice sounded in the bedroom doorway, "Bitch, it looks like you enjoyed the roses I gave you. "Peter's gaze started to turn me on, "Yes, but I like your dick better." "Then let me see how much you like it, my little dick sucker." Peter shoved the dick into my mouth, my tongue stirred his glans and Peter let out a moan that "I'd like to try and see what happens if I stir your pussy like coffee." Then he reached his hand between my legs and grabbed the vibrator and stirred it in my pussy. "Ohhhhhhh! No daddy! I don't want to cum right now!" "It's up to me to decide when you can cum! "Peter pulled out the vibrator and with his right hand he pressed the clitoral suction cup to my clit while three fingers of his left hand reached into my vagina and found my G-spot. My moans became more intense. "Cum now!" At Peter's command, I squirted my juices to my heart's content.

 

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