Dark Coffee
I can just imagine what I'd do if I had a man like you... First, I'd cover my hands in vanilla-scented oil, and then gently caress your balls, rubbing them firmly enough to give pleasure, but softly enough that you don't feel an ounce of pain-- I'm not into that stuff anyway. *short giggle* Why don't you get some lubricant and start touching yourself like I would-- not stroking *smile*, we're not there yet, just massaging...
Know what I'd do next? Gazing into your eyes, I'd start lathering your long, stiff dick that both of us wished was inside of me. Does that feel good? My hands sliding slowly up and down your shaft, treating the iron as if it were the most precious gem any girl would want on her finger, the strong, sweet scent of vanilla relaxing you into ecstasy.
Then, I'd turn around and stretch my legs, limber as a gazelle, and let you massage my blushing ass-cheeks with your strong, work-strained hands. You'd spread them apart, and, smiling at me like I am at you, the tip of your cock gently presses my asshole. You press into me harder and harder, until you feel the first inch of your oiled length slide into my warm, welcoming, tight ass.