You Know You Wanna Taste It Carla Muir

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Published: September 29th 2015

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You Know You Wanna Taste It  by  Carla Muir

You Know You Wanna Taste It by Carla Muir
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Book 1: Hypnotized“Do it,” Robyn urged, wriggling against the bed, trying to edge my erection into her body. “Come on,” she grunted. “Put it in. Fuck me. Come on …” Her eyes flashed fire as her hands gripped my hips.With a sigh I lowered myself onMoreBook 1: Hypnotized“Do it,” Robyn urged, wriggling against the bed, trying to edge my erection into her body.

“Come on,” she grunted. “Put it in. Fuck me. Come on …” Her eyes flashed fire as her hands gripped my hips.With a sigh I lowered myself on top of Robyn’s comfortable body. My cock slid into her and I watched her face. She returned my gaze with an intense stare of her own.We kissed as our bodies began a slow dance of desire. I had a desperate need to be inside this woman. My tongue invaded her mouth, my cock plunged into her sex and my fingers reached under her gently rolling body to find the tight ring of her anus.Book 2: ObsessedReturning to the bedroom I found Robyn reclining on the quilt.

“Come on,” she instructed, “start taking some photos. I’ll do the posing.” She grinned at me, lying on her side fully clothed, elbow against the bed with her cheek resting on her clenched fist and one knee raised. Her controlling self says take the picture but her pose says I want more than a picture. Will she let her guard down for the photographer and still get what she wants? Find out Now!!Book 3: HookedI glanced around nervously. Robyn wasnt exactly speaking in a low voice. Lifting my drink I took a deep draught.

I think youre great, I babbled, just great. You frustrate the hell out of me, teasing me like you do ... But when you ... I glanced around the pub. The place was filling up but there was nobody close to overhear. When you ... you know ...

My voice dropped to a whisper. Jerk me off. Onto your ...Robyn’s suspender straps went tight across my knuckles when I slid my hands beneath them to grab Robyn’s hips. Pulling the woman’s buttocks against my belly I rammed into her as though to teach her a stern lesson.

The result was a long, low drawn-out groan and a muttered obscenity from her. With Robyn facing the foot of the bed, her head towards Peter, I could see the man staring at us from his seated position



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