Raul's Brain, While Sexxing

by
Micky McKeon

    Oh, what a glorious night this must be for you, my sweet, tender darling. It is not so often that a woman is thrown into fits of mad passion and boundless physical pleasure. You are the luckiest woman on earth tonight. Just to give you a sense of what the next four and a half hours have in store for you, I will twist juuuuuuuuust so, and... yes, there it is. I can see your eyes screaming out. Though they are wide open now, the night is young. Before you sleep, I will make you feel so good that you will be physically unable to open your precious little eyes. Out of the billions of women on earth, you are now one of the elite three hundred and forty fi- oh, six. Three hundred and forty six to feel my burning passion, and then the painful morning after, when you realize that you will never again reach this same plane of sexxstacy. For it would be selfish of me to only share my gift with one woman. All women must have their one bout with Raul. No more, no less. What? Does this disappoint you? Are you upset? There is only one thing I can say to that. A little shimmy, a shake, and... yes, that's right. I knew you'd see it my way.

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