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cherry popping

Cherry Popping is the best kind of *pop* that you’re gonna find this 4th of July! And I have the perfect little cutie to make the fireworks erupt from your balls!

She is the sweetest, tiniest thing, isn’t she? I found her especially for you! I knew how much you would enjoy her angelic face, her big eyes, and her flat chest. Her long, curly piggy tales are the world’s best love handles, aren’t they? So perfect for bouncing her face up and down on your man meat at your desired tempo. Her tiny mouth will make the best appetizer for your Cherry Popping meal tonight, don’t you think?


That bulge in your pants tells me how much you agree. She’s a little shy, so I will help her. First, I will stand behind her, so you can see her in all her cute glory. Then I will slide my hands down the front of her tank top. Those cute little nips aren’t quite as pokey as I would like them. So I move underneath the fabric. You can see the outline of my fingers as I work her nipples. I smile as I see you adjust your hardness to fit better in your pants.

The Cherry Popping Fantasy of a Wide-Eyed Innocent!

Her beautiful eyes get even bigger when I start playing with her nipples. But you enjoy that wide-eyed innocence, don’t you? My fingers are still dancing under her tank top. It doesn’t take long before she is leaning against me and moaning. I can see your Cherry Popping shaft twitch in your slacks at the sound of her voice. It won’t be long now until you are bursting at the seams! You won’t have long to wait.


All that blood rushing to your little head is about to get a lot more uncomfortable! I slide one hand out of her tank top while still working her nips with the other one. Nice and slow, I move to the clasp on her adorable skirt. You hold your breath as I tease the button. After releasing it I hold her skirt and inch it down. I let you glimpse her sweet, purple panties before letting the skirt hit the floor. A little 4th of July present for you!

Cherry Popping Paradise Wrapped in Purple Panties!

There she is, leaning against me and moaning in only her tank top and panties. You can see Princess Elsa printed on the front of them. I am loving the quick, panting breaths that you’re taking. They have nothing to do with the fireworks outside and everything to do with the roman candle in your pants! But, I am far from finished torturing you with this tiny striptease! My free hand travels to the object of your Cherry Popping desires. I fondle her puffy panty lips, watching you. They are so soft as I roll them in my fingers!


While outside of her panties, I slide my fingers between her tender mounds. Pushing the fabric into her slit creates the sexiest little camel toe! I let you have a good, long look at your paradise! The glorious utopic euphoria wrapped up in a pair of purple Elsa panties. They are already getting wet, you know. I can smell her on my fingers! Divine drippings from your perfect cherub on Earth.

The Object of your Cherry Popping Fantasy is Wet and Ready!

I pop her camel toe out of her panty lips and then put it back in. It’s a small perk to tease you this way. I’m playing with your food before you get to eat it! I pull her tank top over her head. Her hips are still humping my hand as I rub outside of her panties. Instincts make her raise her arms up as a disrobe her. But she doesn’t miss a beat with her hips.


The Cherry Popping bottle rocket in your pants must be ready to explode! For a brief moment, her arms are high in the air and her perky nipples are the only contours on her flat chest. Then her golden curly pigtails bounce back down past her shoulders. Her hands come to rest on top of mine. Those tiny fingers urging me to rub faster, go deeper.

Time to Pop Her Cherry!

I lay her down next to you on the couch. But you know the rules: You can’t touch until you have permission! You watch as my tongue flicks and sucks her tiny nips. Tiny toes are burying themselves under your thigh. Her bent knees spread wide. Her panties are 6 inches away from your leg. This gives you the perfect view to watch as my fingers slide under the fabric. My moving fingers make Elsa dance. Being moments away from fulfilling your Cherry Popping


Fantasy has taken its toll. You unzip your slacks and start stroking yourself as you watch me fondle your meal. I pull my fingers out of her tight little cunny and bring my fingers to your mouth. You suck every divine drop of her essence off my fingers. Outside the thundering fireworks display is reaching its climax. “Are you ready to participate in your fantasy?” I ask as I grab your hand and move towards her small, angelic body.


*giggle* Want more? I’m only a phone call away!



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