To you sweet and scentual vixens, I'm all yours.
My fetish, in and of itself is women. I love women, the shape, the scent, the softness of their skin. Watching, touching, holding. Exposed breasts, erect nipples gliding on my bare skin. You, engulfing me, both of us, working to please you. As I watch your face full with concentration, delight, explosion then finally exhaustion. You sprawled out, under me, still pulsating, your soft wetness throbbing on my warm hardness, as relaxed as two people ever are in life. I'm 28, 6'4" 230lbs, 8.5" cut cock.
I want a woman who knows the power of her own sexuality. Flaunting it in front of me, teasing me with it. Dessert at a nice restaurant, she touches herself under her napkin, raising her moist finger to mix herself with the creme brule to feed me, with a devilish look, I lick and taste her sweetness far better then any dessert I could have. Common standards of beauty have no relevance to you, looks and size are of no importance to us, because you know all that any woman ever needs to know, your total and complete power over me.