Mounted from behind
It's then that yelps of pain become gasps of pure delight. When I beg to have him plunging deeper into me. My body tends to take on a sweat at this point, pushing my perfume out. It fills whatever room I'm in. I lick my lips, adoring my lipsticks subtle flavor. Puffing on my cigarette if I've already lit one, as it tends to taste so good during sex.
Truth is I'm waiting for that day when my doctor tells me it's time, you can now allow a man to take your vagina. On that day I'll never use my ass again, only my hairless little pussy will be for a man's dick.