
Smitten Kitten
“Can you make me arch my back and purr for u?” asks pale hotty Angelica Meow. “I am so bored with males who just wanna throw me down, stick their little penises in me, sweat and grunt and then expire right on top of me with out one thought about my fun. Since when is it all right to deny a female her fun and satisfy her needs? I most like dudes who treat vixens like they used to back when hotties were hotties and chaps were bucks. I’m looking for a ardent affaire-d’amour from the days of old.”
“I like to suit in vintage raiment, especially silk stockings and garters because I suppose they make my haunches and my full, firm bottom look even greater amount stylish. If and when my flawless lover comes around, that guy will know to take his time removing my silky underthings, too. He will know to playfully pull on my belts with his teeth and let them snap on my sensitive skin. This stud will know to lazily disrobe off my nylons, one by one, fondelling my flesh with his fingertips and making me wild with urge until I lose control.”
“I did not have a clue what it was that was missing from my sex life until about a year ago. U see, up until then, I was very unhappy with my paramours and sex was so unappealing to me. I used to cringe at the idea of a fellow pawing at me like I was some sort of toy. Then I met a chap who tempted me in such a way that I was lost in sensuality and lust. For the 1st time ever, I knew I needed to be touched by a woman chaser who would take his time with me. Now I know I need a stud to tantalize all of me, beginning with my feet and working his way up to my legs, then navel and then mounds. If he can cosset me with love and care, I can be brazenly lustful.”


