Ewuradwoa, you know I want to bend you over a table.
From the moment I first saw you, junior ordered me to bend you over and show you the world.
So yes, I freaking want to bend you over a table but I want to do so much more.
Give me two minutes to prepare for an invasion in the south but first, allow me to focus my attention on the north.
Your fun bongos in the northern region require undivided attention. Warming up the north makes for an easy entrance into the south when the invasion begins.
Ewuradwoa, I know how much you love the feeling of close and personal contact so I need five minutes to runs some circles around your fun bongos with tight clenches.
Man, I love those firm bongos!
When I’m done conquering the north, give me two more minutes to breathe in, breathe out, and savor how nice it will feel deep down in the south.
Ewuradwoa, you like to go two fingers wide so give me another two minutes to dig in.
I really want to beat my best munching record this time around.
After you’ve warmed up enough to drip, push me down on the carpet and squat over me with your feet planted firmly on the floor while you ease yourself down slowly.
I want you to plant both hands on my chest, steady yourself and look into my eyes as they widen when you descend on the Rockies.
I’ll desperately try to hold back by resisting your violent thrusts but don’t let me stop you.
Hee hah away, Ewuradwoa! Hee Hah away!
Just give me three minutes to think of anything else but you.
I want everything you have to offer but you know if I focus on your weapons, our ride will end early and I don’t want that.
Don’t worry, Ewuradwoa, I can still fire on all cylinders so relax and allow me to take a deep satisfying breath.
I just need to slow down the pace.
We’re going to drown in the sea of ecstasy tonight so don’t you worry.
30 minutes has already gone by but I bet you didn’t even notice.
Before I fill you up, I need you to gulp down some fresh air and replenish what you’ve panted out in fervor.
Give me one minute to get rock solid.
Oh, the pleasure I’ll give if only you give me 10 more minutes!
I’ll bash you so hard you’ll be sore until next week.
I’ll bash you like no one has ever bashed you before.
On the kitchen counter, in the bathroom, on the balcony.
Ewuradwoa, do you remember that new fetish you wanted to try? Let’s give it a whirl.
I’ll increase the tempo and keep cranking it up until your toes curl.
So Ewuradwoa, bend over and be a good girl.
Give me 10 extra minutes and I’ll give you the world.
By Kwadjo Panyin
Kwadjo Panyin is a Ghanaian born relationship and lifestyle blogger located in Los Angeles, California. He holds three degrees; a Bachelors degree from Rutgers University in New Jersey, an MBA from Franklin University in Ohio and a Masters of Science degree from Northern Kentucky University in Kentucky. Kwadjo is a business professional who blogs for fun. His articles are about the challenges of dating and relationship anomalies. Writing, blogging, world travel, and photography are his favorite hobbies.