The Red Ottoman  

Dark room, items arranged just right, proper width, perfect height

A sensual setup for the freaking tonight 

Participants seductively enter the room, lights are dim positions assumed, on the Red Ottoman located in the far left had corner of the room not the right 

Passionate kisses placed upon his lips, as she strategically adjusts her ample hips, grasping the arms of the forward chair, a chair strategically placed there, in front of the

 Red Ottoman located in the far left hand corner of the room not the right 

He enters she sighs and moans, a sexual symphony back ground his groans, fully she takes him inside her warm, accepting, wet space, a look of pleasure covers his face

On top of the

 Red Ottoman located in the far left hand corner of the room not the right 

The intimate dance begins her hips fill his hands, he holds on for dear life, drilling her with the sharpness of a knife, a rhythmic sync has been devised, passion and desire fills two sets of eyes, he picks up the pace with a vengeance, she vows to pledge her allegiance, to a spot on top of the

 Red Ottoman located in the far left hand corner of the room not the right 

He applies pressure then a slow release, conjuring feelings that curl the toes on her feet, softly she recites his name (Jay), and intensely he reenters the game 

He drills, she becomes tight preparing to give him a delight, a delight that will take him straight under for the night, on top of the

Red Ottoman, Located in the far left hand corner of the room not the right 

Moisture fills her warm space drenching him, while creating a look of intense pleasure upon his face, he feels a hug from her warm wet space, and she leaves a DNA trace on top of TheRed Ottoman (located in the far left hand corner of the room not the right).

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