Honey Lust
A Sexual Fantasy
I remember it was a hot summer day , me and my boyfriend were on the mountains to collect Honey. As we began approaching the hives, our intimacy got closer and the heat bared upon us , I started to fantasize him pushing me over to the barks of the tree, tear my white shirt open and tease me to the helm of my panties.I never felt more vibrant and alive amidst the raw nature. I clasped my hands around his neck as he lifted me and went inside me. Harder and more passionate than ever. Then on we discovered our own wonderful Honey and it was one of the most sweetest memories ever!
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