I love this woman - much. [Sitting all alone, watching the view over the bay, I am naked, and my cock is swollen, jumping up and down in anticipation]. I wank this fantasy for this slut-whore:

I can smell her feet. She was forced to undress and display herself for my gratification, and she had no time to wash her sweaty body after a twenty hour flight back home. Whenever she misses a rent payment, she knows I will forgive her, after a 24 hour all out do whatever I want fuck session.  When she arrived, I was waiting, and she knew - she had to play the submissive fuck whore again this month. 

I love her smell a lot - unwashed, sweaty, sweet and a little skanky after her flight.   I take a seat in the wingback chai, my clothes piled up on the floor.  I am naked, and very aroused.  I swing my hardening fuck stick around, wobling and slapping it against my belly and thoghs. 

My balls are sweaty and soft, ready to expand as I fill it with more and more cum as I gradually become more and more aroused.  I love her nervousness, and even after I have used every orifice in her body, she remains shy and almost virginal. 

She finds it hard to do this, and she is clearly not attracted to me.  That made me even harder, and a bit more aggressive. 

She is embarrassed. 

Exposing herself to the fat fuck that owns the building,  the fuck hog sitting there playing with his balls,  angers her, and disgusts her.  He is hairy and old and fat and smells of sweat and balls and unwashed cock.  And she is dirty and sticky and unwashed and skanky after her long flight. If she could only take a bath and clean herself, she would not be so ashamed when the bastard played with the sticky discharge around her cunt, and sniffed the little specks of soil and toiletpaper that clung to her anus.  And she had stinky feet, and the pig sniffed and ate the bits from between her salty toes. 

She fucking hates it.  And she stank of old sweat, a loud, bitter odor mixed with stale perfume and a slightly sour nervous sweat.  He loved to lick and taste her sweaty armpit hair too.  The pig even sniffed her skanky underboobs where old sweat and hormones fermented and needed to be soaped and scrubbed before any woman would allow a cock-owner access.  

"Do you need to film this?" she asked trying to sound dismissive, but sounding anxious instead.

"Yes," I said, stroking my balls and pulling my foreskin back, exposing a wet, swollen red cock head.

She handed me her dirty panties, and I sniffed appreciatively.  He cunt  had a multitude of odors;  she was chalky, somewhat fishy with a taint of cheese, and coppery, and the unmistaken musk of a woman in heat.  I rubbed the wetness from my pishole, and then wanked for s few seconds by rubbing my cock over her soiled panties.  She blushed, and I took her silk pantyhose. She wore this for 28 hours, and the smell was delightfully skanky, salty and cheese, lovely damp and swampy.  I sniffed her pantihose again and again, and  my balls were expanding. I tasted her wet sweat, and tied her stinky silk around my shaft, using the silk to pull my cock back and thro, masurbating by proxy.

I went toward her and she had a demure, pleading look on her face, her eyes seeming sad and defeated, her expression begging me to leave her alone, or at best, to allow her to wash before I used her.  This made me even more aroused, and I paid her back by rubbing my oily cock against her earlobes, and then across her cheek, into and through her mouth, around to the other side, and then under and over her nose, forcing her to sniff my unwashed bazooka.  Finally, I wiped my ooze on her hair, and pressed my pisshole in both her eyes.  I rubbed the bit between my cochead and my foreskin, and found a few grains of extremely smelly smegma, which is rubbed under her nose.  "For you to smell this lovely meat, my lovely," I joked."don't worry sweetie, I don't mind your bad skin.  Acnee as a teenager is a bitch," I added, just to signal how much I liked multifucking a woman who had bad acnee in her youth.

I bed forward and kissed her, parting her delicious soft lips, and forcing my tongue into her mouth.  She tasted of wine and peppermints, and I tongue fucked her for a few seconds.  

"Why are you doing this - it - ths way? can't you make love like a normal man, just wham me and bam me and leave?" She sounded angry, and I tickled my shaft, watching her intently.  That was when she knew that I would be fucking her hard and fast all night long.