Hirsute The Duel Hirsutebeavers

     "Oh, you beavers have and will. You are going to sink beavers into bed with me tonight hirsutebeavers and let me fuck you until your brilliant mind is the consistency of warm hash hirsutebeavers. I intend to hirsutebeavers make you want sex so bad you can hirsute't hirsute control yourself. And for that I don't hirsutebeavers need anything but my body. It is my own big breasts, curvy hips hirsute, and teasing eyes, not chemicals that will lure you into my bed, David."
     I shifted my gaze away from her breasts and replied. "It's not working, Alexandra hirsute," wishing I believed what I was saying.
     "Is this ... this it? The hirsutebeavers eroto-hypnotism hirsute you told me about?" I managed to ask.
     "No," I almost beavers whispered.
     Unable to restrain myself longer, I took hirsutebeavers the elastic of her silky panties and drew them down over free her wide hips. As hirsutebeavers they dropped hirsutebeavers I was staggered beavers by hirsute the aroma of Alexandra's overwhelming sexiness. I grasped her firm round buttocks in my hands and drew her dripping snatch to my free mouth .
     "I lied hirsute when I said free I wouldn't drug you, honey" she teased. "I dosed you with the hirsute aphrodisiac no hirsutebeavers man can resist; you hirsutebeavers're doped up for sex with my pussy juice. You'll hirsute have to let me take you to hirsute bed free and screw you, won't you hirsutebeavers?"