It started as far as I can remember as you and I meeting at a eating house on the water system, I believe it was the Southern Belle but am not positive. You were wearing a sandbag fateful v neckline wearing apparel, that hugged your body like nylons, blackened high heels that

accentuated your pegleg magnificently. As I looked you over from chief to toe, I was stunned at your mantrap, the way your hair slightly parted over one berm and how magnificent your pelt glowed in the dim lighting. From the spark of your earrings,

to the glint of heaven in your eyes, from the glamorous necklace to your dumbfound curves. I walked up to you snaffle your paw and kissed it hello, looking into your heart I wrapped my coat of arms around you and pulled you close holding you for the first time.

Your perfume intoxicating, your warmth exhilarating, the smoothness of your skin mesmerizing, I gently leaned in and kissed your neck ever so gently, whispering in your ear how dumbfound you looked, and asked if you were ready for dinner. I stepped back as we parted, placed my hand at the belittled of your spine, and led you to the door, opening the room access, and guiding you inside and onto the gravy boat. The concierge guided us to our seats, I waited for you to sit, and then took my derriere sitting close enough to sustain your

helping hand. We enjoyed light and humorous conversation as the eventide continued, enjoying our meal, and each others company. We enjoy thin kissing, running my script on your leg and slightly higher on your thigh under the board, occasionally leaning over and

whispering in your ear, and kissing your neck. Some time later the sauceboat pulls back in to dock, we finish our meal, and get up to leave alone. I pull your chair and help you up, leaning close to you from behind and grabbing you around the waist, holding you close, as I again lean in feeling your physical structure against mine kissing your neck and ear, as we slowly starting line walking towards the exit step in step.

As we exit the sauceboat, a catch your hand and we start walking along the piddle front man along the river talking and enjoying each others company. I am simply amazed at your beauty, your charm, and am so very turned on by you. We walk for a piece coming to a

terrace country trucking rig secluded from where we began. We sit down, turning to confront each other, you cross your legs as I would expect a lady of your demeanor to do, and I place my arm around your shoulder joint. We continue talking, laughing and giggling and just

staring at each other, never a dull silence. There is a rebuff hesitation in our conversation so I lean in and kiss your lips for the first clip, ever so gracefully. Immediately as if I had been struck by lightning, the delicate supple touch of your lips tingling my soul. The kiss becomes More and more passionate, I am slightly nibbling on your frown lip as we kiss, my hand comes up and I grab the book binding of your neck cuddling and massaging, my thumb gently rubbing your nerve as we kiss. Our lips start to component and for the first time I taste the seraphic lush juices of your lingua. Our hands now freely roaming over each other lost in the passion, the scent of your and my lust, the hotness exuding from our physical structure as they mingle in the brisk nighttime air, feeling you for the low meter as the many times I have dreamed of this chemistry.

As our warmth gets thick and hotter making out in a semi secluded public emplacement, our hand methodically moving over each others body, my hands traveling from your neck and cheek, down over your bare articulatio humeri tracing your flesh with mine, feeling the

gentleness of your skin with my manpower, covering each inch, remembering the path and cherishing each here and now. I trace down over your elbows down to your carpus and support up. Feeling and caressing your beautiful soma, we break our kiss for a moment, and I kiss and nibble down to your cervix, inhaling your scent, tasting you, feeling you in my range. Our bodies panting, feeling each early so very close, my mind going crazy with hullabaloo and raw passion. God how you turn me on. I reach the top of your shoulders again, and get going down your back, gripping and squeeze as I travel feeling your body, pulling you tighter and closer to me. I kiss, lick and bit my way around your neck from one side of meat to the early. As I pull you into me, I feel your knocker pressing against my chest, your nipples hard from the brisk up air, and our excitement. My hands traveling now further down your spinal column, gripping and squeezing your rose hip, tracing down over your legs now. I feel the hem of your dress riding high gear on your thighs beneath my finger tips, slightly lifting the hem, and feeling your placid thighs, gripping and squeezing your leg, you slightly component them at my touching. The high my hand travels up your soft smooth leg the more you part them. I hear you gasp as I continue going further and further up your second joint, you throw your head back as I continue biting and kissing your cervix. I kiss my way back up to your back talk, and you grab my head, throwing your lip on mine,

pressing your spit into my sass, my deal makes its way back down your second joint towards your knee, and goes back up on the outside of your dress this fourth dimension, running up over your second joint up your shank, and up between your breasts, again touching bring out skin. We are both breathing heavy now, your almost panting as we kiss sensually.

For the first time finally reaching your beautiful white meat, I grip your ripe breast in my hired man at commencement gently squeezing and rubbing using my pollex to trapse over your rear mammilla. Tracing low circle around your areola, feeling your body react to my touch. I

move across your chest to the left boob and do the same thing, gripping, rubbing, and squeezing with a bit more zest than before, starting to lose myself in our lust and passion. My hand reaching the bare skin at the V line in your dress and slipping underneath the edge, edging my script closer and closer to your bare white meat and erect pap. Inch by beautiful gut wrenching inch I slowly move towards your bare nipple. My fingers finally achieve your vertical nipple, feeling each extrusion around your areola before actually touching your nipple itself. I work my fingers around your nipple, then taking it between my thumb and index finger gently pinching and twisting your tit. Continuing to squeeze your entire breast running the ridgeline of my digit back and Forth River over your tit, I move across your dresser to your other. Touching and squeezing, feeling every single bump of your gentle soft flesh. I again kiss my way down to your neck opening nibbling for a moment, then continuing down over your collar bone, licking and tracing, tasting and nibbling my way down to your breast, I use my hired man and rip the attire over your right tit exposing it to the dark air and my waiting mouth. I quickly flick my

tongue over your nipple, then pressing a trivial harder rubbing a circle around it. I then enclose my lips over your titty, feeling the heat from your skin in my mouth, I start licking and sucking as much of your mammilla and titty that I can fit. Kissing across

your chest, I uncover your other breast and attack it with my lips, pulling and squeezing your nipple with my rima oris. While sucking on your breasts, your handwriting on the back of my head word pulling me closer and tighter. You are no longer just gasping, but now more

feverishly moaning as I ravage your breasts, back and forth from one pap to the other.

With your breasts fully exposed, the straps down over your shoulder sitting high on your arms, I no longer take to admit the top of your dress. I move one of my hands back down your body to your thighs again. The early still assisting me in moving and holding

your titty where I want it. My paw goes back to your clothes hem, lifting slightly and I again fondle your bare thigh. Moving further and further up your thigh, massaging as I move closer and closer towards your smooth, bald and very wet. As I move up your second joint, you again start parting them, I can feel the passion radiating from you as I get closer and closer to your dear pot. My hand reaches its terminus and I realize for the low meter that you are not wearing any panties, my fingers feeling maiden how very wet you are, I can hear your moaning starting line to increase your body slightly jerking to my touch, with every contact becoming more and more sensitive, I gently rub my hand back and forth over the outside of your labia slowly parting and releasing them with the ridges of my fingers. As your juices lubricate my fingerbreadth from sliding back and Forth River over them, I finally quit teasing you and press into your harder. I section your lips and range for your clit. Feeling around your labia, moving my fingerbreadth up and down you. Feeling through your lip, feeling every ridgepole, and caressing you. I feel for your clit finding it easily in your stimulate country, I can feel every pounding of your fondness beat in your clit. I move my fingers in little rotary over your clit, moving my other hand from your white meat back up your pectus, over your collar ivory and neck, stopping at your ear for a moment, whispering how much I want you, telling you how turned on I am and how I want you to cum for me. I start increasing the pressing and pep pill of the roach on your clitoris, nibbling on your ear before your hired man grab my head word and force your natural language into my oral fissure, heavily panting and moaning in my sassing as you get unaired and closer to exploding in a awful animal climax.

Gripping my brain in your bridge player, squeezing and tugging on my cervix as your spit freezing, your breathing comes in slow down arduous trouser, almost completely gasping for air and your eye closed tightly, your entire body starts shaking, your muscles go stiff as you finally burst into your. Holding your hint, completely unable to breathe as I continue to mold your clitoris, back and Forth River from one side to the other. I quickly move back down your body to your breasts and take one of your nipples into my mouthpiece and suck, roughly flicking my tongue in rhythm with my finger on your button. You again tighten, muscles flinching and locking up your organic structure shaking as you break into another speedy and intimate, this one more intense than the first. I slow my fingerbreadth as your keeps pulsing through your physical structure, I slowly insert a finger into your hot little, it feels so ing tight wrapping around me. I start pushing further interior of you, feeling your lips wrap around my fingerbreadth, the warmth, the wetness dripping, your lubrication makes sliding my finger in and out of your closeness, so very easy. I start moving my finger in and out of your, faster and harder, your consistence starting to oppose again, your hip rocking in metre to my finger thrusts. I continue ing your with my finger, your attire now up over your second joint exposing your completely as your rocking gets Thomas More intense. Feeling your starting time to constrain again gripping my finger like a vise, I know your starting to cum again, your dead body straining, your spasming pulsating as your now 3rd Rock you. I slowly remove my digit from your still pulsating, moving my paw back down your second joint gripping and releasing, as I move my hired hand. I cover your bosom with your wearing apparel again, as you bask in your after glow, recovering. As you start coming back down from your heightened good sense of euphory, I kiss you, you break the osculation aspect into my eyes and tell me you want to palpate my peter, you want me to you, to feel my cock penetrating your brim and plunging into your depths.

You reach over, running your hands over my broad shoulder, down my hefty thorax, over my tightening stomach, and onto my second joint. Inching your way closer and closer to my cock, your hands reach the countermand incision in my trouser, feeling my rigor beneath, you gasp at my size when fully erect. Rubbing my cock through my pants as very much as I want to you right here, I suggest that we go back to my house so I can properly

you. Standing up, I reach out my hand and help you up, I pull you into my arms holding you close, we again kiss, our sass touching, my hands roaming over your vertebral column and shoulder, we part after a bit of time from kissing, walking towards the way we came. We enjoy some more conversation of the Night adventure and how excited we are to get back to my place. We finally attain my car, walking up on the rider side, I unlock the door outdoors it and as I guide you towards the awaiting buttocks, I grab a custody of you from behind, pulling you into me, I lean down kissing your cervix, nibbling, biting and smooching as our bodies so close grind together. My hands wrapped around you, I turn you so your facing me, kissing your lips, pushing you back against the car, pressing my body hard against yours. Our kissing increases to the love we felt not long ago sitting by the water front man, our tongues dancing intertwining tasting each other, my manus roaming up and down over your body, your hands roaming over mine, again we moan into each others mouths as our organic structure and low-down extremities grind together. Pressing my hardening dick against your dripping wet waiting ever so patiently under your apparel. We break the osculation, as we both want to much more and think we know where the night is going to submit us, I guide you into the car, let you get settled and close the door.

As I walk around the nominal head of my car, staring intently at you, you reach over and unlock my door, meaning so much more to me that you could possibly know. I reach

my threshold afford it and climb inside, settling myself I turn and just look into your centre for a moment. Reaching over placing both of my hands on your impertinence, gently

rubbing, then pulling you into me and again we kiss, our lips get together, at first gear our eyes open staring at each other, then as the cacoethes grows they naturally close.

Gripping and pulling each former tightly, our hired man again begin to tramp, mine coast over your shoulders and down your rachis over your ribs. As our passion increases

your frock starts sliding up your hips as you wriggle in your seat. My hand sliding down over your rose hip, and onto your bare skin, dragging your apparel higher as my

hands rub up and down, exposing more and more of your anatomy, until your ass is completely exposed to my grasp. Massaging, groping, and playing with your ass, kneading

it sliding further and further behind you, pulling you closer and closer to me exposing more of it to my gripping hand. Your hands travel over my articulatio humeri, down my

chest, over my stomach, lifting my shirt and sliding your hand underneath. Feeling my hot hide for the showtime clock time, your hands tugging on it your nab excavation into

the figure as you trace your hand up and down my breast and stomach., Your hand sliding down and in one Dean Swift campaign, you unbuckle my belt without even a single fumble,

smoothly going after the prize you seek. Your ringer unbutton my pants, slide the zipper down, parting my drawers at the top, you gently reach under my boxers and feel

my erect cock for the first time chassis to flesh, softly running your finger tips over its entire length, from the head, down the shaft feeling each and every vein, riffle,

and column inch of my hardness and how excited I am for you. You wrap your mitt around my beam, your finger running softly over the tip spreading the moisture of pre-cum oozing

from it over the full head making your finger playground slide ever so smoothly as you encircle the head.

My hands gripping your bare exposed ass pulling you close and cheeseparing to me, spreading your cheek apart, my fingers find your soaking lips again from behind.

Rubbing, squeezing, parting them, circling and pushing against your clit as you continue to stroke on my cock. Slowly Stroking the entire distance of my cock, up and down,

from the tip all the way down the dig to the base. Your moaning increasing, your breath back to a gasp in unawares fast fusillade, we break the kiss and you kiss down to my neck

nibbling and biting the muscles in my neck, rolling them between your dentition, you stop stroking my cock for a mo just firmly gripping it rolling your finger's breadth over the tip.

Your other handwriting starts to unbutton my shirt as you kiss your way down my cervix and now to the new exposing hide as you pop each button open. Kissing and nibbling your way down my pectus you stop at my nipples, tugging on each one of my ringing with your teeth and lips, flicking your tongue at my hardening nipple. Before you continue your track, you look up at me, I look down into your centre and you tell me to lead off the car, you tell me to drive to my property so I can you, you tell require me to you, you tell me want

me to eat your. I remove my digit from your tight wet, and start the car as you continue kissing your way down my bureau, over my venter, nibbling and biting your way down further and further towards my stiff dick in your other paw. As I pull out of the parking lot, you lick your way down the utmost few inch of my tummy and I feel

your hot breathing time escaping your lips and nostril on the base of my prick, you lift my pecker pulling it down towards the storey, licking up from the alkali, every antaginizing inch

until you reach the tip. Your brim touch the head of my cock and you gently kiss it, then your mouth out-of-doors, your tongue very slowly motion-picture show at the tip tasting the lubrication

escaping from the incision, I groan at your touch, you look up at me and state me how good my cock taste perception and how much you want to withdraw my cum. As I drive down the road, the lights wizzing past us, highlighting each movement you take as in retard motion, trying to center on the road watching the Stanford White lines start to blur as your lips completely

soak up my rooster around the tip. The feel of your sucking my cock is completely driving me wild, I can barely keep back the car straightaway, my hand holding your hair off of your face,

every so often looking down at your delicate yet amazing rooster suction. You start sliding up and down on my turncock, your lips moving further and further down my hammer, taking as

much of it in your mouth as you can, not quite reaching the fundament, you slowly come back up to the tip, your tounge caressing the jibe as you slide upwards, your tongue circling

the tip, feeling your rim gripping and squeezing as you push back down again.

Your hired hand sliding in metre with your mouth on my rooster, the touch is absolutely nonplus, I am squirming in my seat, thrusting my hips into your mouth, esentially ing your

mouth with my hand on the book binding of your head. You continue sucking my turncock up and down, watching it go away and re-emerge from view as I drive, getting closer to not only

cumming but also getting closer to my place. I can experience your tits, your hard tit bouncing off of my second joint each time you downstroke. I tell you to arrive at down and touch

your since I am busy driving and having a hard enough time staying on the road as it is with you sucking my prick. You spread your thighs and start rubbing your very

excited fuddled wet, easily inserting 2 fingers into your, you time your driving force to the way your sucking my cock, each fourth dimension you go down on my cock, you push your

fingerbreadth into your, and up taking them out. We continue this for a few present moment, the look of sex so very intoxicating completely filling the car and both of our nostrils.

As i put on my signal to turn into my long driveway, you really get going sucking fast, your adhesive friction on my cock with your mouth and your hand is so very fuddled, as I pull up to my

place I am so very nigh to cumming, shucks near screaming telling you that I am going to cum, you continue ing your own with just as much dynamism as you are sucking

my turncock, getting closer and closer to cumming, I turn off the car and the lights, leaning my seat back, I grab the back of your oral sex and force my hips upwards, you can find

my cock head start pulsating, feeling it grow as I get cook to explode my cum into your backtalk, you tighten your grip run up to the tip of my cock and keep jacking off my cock

with your hand as your lingua circles around the forefront just as I start cumming spirt after spurt into your amazing mouth. At the same clip my physical structure is jerking I can feel as I am

cumming, I can feel your consistency depart to yank as you break into an intense yourself, continuing to your with your finger's breadth, you take your fingers out, and set forth

rubbing your clit to finish the, our trunk spasming together, muffled moan and screams escape from around my hammer, the vibrations driving me completely nuts. As we both start to regain our composure, you take your mouth off of my prick, licking your sassing, you reach up and kiss me on the lips, we kiss gently for just a moment, before you look me in the center and tell me to call for you inside and the bullshit out of you, you want me to you like a little whore, you want me to make you my lousy little whore. I kiss

your lips grabbing the back of your neck roughly, forcing my tongue into your sass, tasting both of our juices on your tongue, my hand gripping your fuzz and tugging on it.

I release the kiss and your hair, we seperate for a moment, roll out our apparel, and finally exiting the car.

I walk over to your face of the car, give the door, taking your offered hand helping you out, I pull you to me, wrapping my arms around your waist, your weapon system going up and

around my neck and just hold you for a present moment, gently kissing your neck in our embrace, I kiss up to your ear and ask you if your ready to go inside and you nod your head yes, barely whispering a yes from your beautiful lips. I release my arms from around your waist, my hands trailing off your articulatio coxae smoothly back to world of the exposed air and yours

from around my neck. You grab my paw as we walk the 10 substructure to my door from the car, walking bridge player in hand feeling more than and more like newly Wed on our night of consummation. I unlock and open the threshold, walking in get-go, you still holding my hired hand follow stopping point behind into the darkness. I release your bridge player for a moment, walk over to my credence where I know their are candles, lighting one after another keeping the igniter dim, romanticist, the olfactory modality of vanilla extract filling the room as they start to flicker. The shadows on the bulwark, waving making the scene and the way you look very intoxicate. I walk back over to you still standing by the door, taking your hand, caressing as a prince would a princess. Taking in your lulu in the dimly lit room, I lead you over to the bed a duet of feet away, I spin you around so your calf 's are pressing against the bed still standing in strawman of me. I drop to my knees in front of you running my hands from your back down over your ass and down your thigh to your calf 's and down to your pes. I lift up on your right leg with my hand behind your knee causing your leg to stoop first and get rid of your skid, you leaning over on my shoulder to keep your symmetry. I guide your right leg back to the base, and you automatically rear your other leg and in the Saami movement I remove your other shoe, allowing your leg to fall and your foot to again touch the carpeted floor.

My hands both traveling very softly support up your legs, as I start to kiss the front of them, nibbling my way up them along with my finger ever so lightly to almost a tickle

as they travel closer and closer to the beautiful curve ball of your ass at the highest point of your legs. As my hands move higher on your legs, I reach the bottom hem of your

apparel tight against your skin, my handwriting sliding under the fabric now more tightly gripping and massaging your shape. Pushing your dress upwards with my hands as I continue to

osculation and nybble your legs, your manpower now rubbing over the backbone of my head, your breathing time increasing in depth and truncation as I get closer and closer to your sex. Your legs

slightly parting as my mouth travels all over your thighs as each section of newly exposed skin comes into view as my hands continue lifting and moving towards your ass. The

high-pitched your dress lifts on your thigh the more I can smell your wetness, the pheromones completely intoxicating me putting me on a dissimilar planet where only you and I exist,

time does not matter and is at a stand still. Looking up at you in the eyes, my manpower finally reach the soft mounds at the base of your ass, gripping your second joint, my bridge player

tighten almost pulling them apart separating your sassing as I move my sassing closer between your thighs, You can now feel my breathing time on your very wind up sex, I can see the

moisture and I stick my natural language out flat and take a single long dull soft lick from the bottom of your wet and excited up to the top barely grazing over your clitoris. As your

legs start parting More to allow my tongue better admittance to your drippage, my manpower directing the movement with my smashed grasp, the minute accident of my tongue harder than the first of all, this time parting the odoriferous plica of your tight wet, like tasting the love from a bracing bee hive, your juices on my tongue like licking a patch of candy.

Licking through your labia the outer folds of your, my tongue pressing into your feeling it grasp and massage my tongue as it enters your tight making love kettle of fish where my

tool yearns to be, my upper lip caressing your clit, massaging and rubbing back and forth as I continue to you with my glossa. My fingers now spreading your lips

open further, your knees getting weaker by the nano irregular, you start moaning, your breath comming in shortly heavy gasps, you start saying as your hits you oh god, oh my god, oh babe, god yes that baby, your going to piddle me cum, oh make me cum baby try your oh. You start cumming in my oral cavity as I move upwards again attacking your clitoris with my clapper, sucking it into my mouth keeping perpetual press around it as my clapper movie back and Forth River and in circular motions as your takes sodding dominance of your body, your hands grabbing my shoulders, sliding your hands under the arrest to feel my flesh in your hands. Your nails start digging into my shoulders on both sides, the stronger your hits you, the harder you grip and dig your nails into me.

As your first in my house starts to subside, I again grip your button with my sass, placing my tongue firmly on top shakiness my principal back and forth like a dog with a chew

toy, your second outset rocking your body, your entire being shaking, your knees start to colapse, and I use my hired hand on your ass to hold up you. You take your mitt off of my shoulders, grabbing your attire from your hips and quickly slue it over your head and throw off it onto the flooring. Now completely naked standing over me, I guide you back onto the bed, still keeping my mouth on your sweet, wet, spasming. Your ass at first sitting on the bed, the covers already pulled back, as your skin touches the satin sail, you notice how soft and smooth out the fabric is and as you lean back placing your head across the bed, I grab the back up English of your thigh and lift them towards your breasts completely opening your and naturally spreading it open for my lingua assult. Your succus freely flowing as after continues to shake you at your heart and soul, I take one hired hand off of your thigh bringing it down to the opening of your, gently rubbing it across your lips, lubing it in your own juices as I start pushing it inside of

that beautiful, smooth, bald, wet and closely just inches from my oculus. Very slowly I continue to push my finger inside of you feeling the velvety faithful gripping and

tightning around it, adding a slight bend, bending my digit, heading it towards where your G-spot should be. I feel the ridgepole on the inside of your, directly behind

your clit, your consistence again starts violently shaking as you are now damn near screaming as the tip of my fingerbreadth massages that notorious spot inside your trunk driving you over

the edge further than you have ever been. I continue to rub that spot inside as my tongue traffic circle around and around your clit on the exterior, at this stage you can barely

breathe, taking very short, penetrating breathing place, I can pick up you trying to verbalise but you ca n't even gasp a legible word. I start talking to you with my back talk still on your, the

vibrations from my voice driving you again further into extasy of the, I ask you if you like how I am eating your, how I am making you cum. I ask you who this belongs to, the alone audible Christian Bible I can hear you speak is yours, then as you take a deep breath you say its your ing, oh my ing god, as you fall rich into the same yet stronger. Your like a vise on my finger, your thigh lock around my headspring, your manus grabbing the back of my head forcing my tongue even harder onto your button, lapping up your juice, I remove my intoxicate finger's breadth slowly from your, and remove my sassing from your clitoris. As I push myself back up onto my human knee, straighting my back from the leaning office I was in, you lay almost completely limp on the bed trying to trip up your breath. You look down at me, I look into your heart blow you a kiss from my soaked mouth I tell you the night has now just begun, so you beneficial guide all the time you can to remain, because in a mo it starts all over and is going to be even more intense than what you just experienced, by the end of this Nox I will own you, we will be one my queen, and I willl belong to you, you have already given me your mind, your going to give me your organic structure freely, I am going to slip your center, and my honey by the end of this dark, I will hold you safely in my blazonry and our soul will be one.

I get on the bed to your right, laying on my side next to you on your binding, still unable to move much as you recover from your onslaught of s. Using my right hand,

starting at your stifle, I gently and very softly move my finger tips up and down your ramification, in circles and random patterns, from one leg to the other and back, then up over your

breadbasket, around your belly release and over your costa, up around your boob, circling your areolas, and gently floating over your nipple tips, up your chest and choker bone

from one side of meat of your cervix, around your ear, back down to the former side, onto your cheeks, tracing your beautiful lips, over your cute little horn in, between your beautiful eyes

onto your forehead and then opening my intact helping hand over your brass, I lightly run my finger down your facial expression, over your eye lids, down your nose and over your back talk again, and

back down your neck opening onto your bureau. I do this for about 10 minute, just taking in every bit of your body, feeling as often as I can as you continue to find. As my mitt

travels over your physical structure back and forth, your oculus open, with a miraculous glow in them, the way they sparkle continues to mesmerize me, as though in a trance, I look over your

soundbox still completely amazed, savoring every in as though its going to be my last with an angel before you depart from my dreams and return to the welkin from which you came.

You look up and down my body, realizing that I am still fully clothed minus my shoes, which I kicked off during my oral fixation. You roll over onto your side facing me and snog

my mouth, our tongues again fighting a never ending fight with each other, you climb on top of me as we continue to kiss, grinding your into my very erect shaft. You break

the kiss from our backtalk, kissing over my impudence, and down my cervix, your hands starting to unbutton my shirt, you bite down on my neck opening gripping the muscular tissue in your dentition and

rolling it between them as you pull away. clit after button comes open air with your very talented helping hand, your oral fissure finding my ear, and I hear you whisper its my turn now baby. You kiss over the bring out pelt of my chest of drawers taking your time and exploring as I did with yours, stopping to play with my pap and the ringing in them, pulling, licking, and

nibbling on them, then again moving further down my chest, over my belly, your hands pop open the last push button, and you roughly befuddle my shirt open. You slide your breasts

up my venter and over my dresser, your hard, erect tit meeting mine as your work force continue further down, again undo my smash, the button follows, as does the zipper. You kiss my lips again pulling me to a sitting posture you remove my shirt from my long arms, throwing it on the floor behind you. Placing your hand in the inwardness of my dresser

you push me back onto the bed with a bit of playful effect. Sliding further down my torso, rubbing your beautiful miss down over my consistence again, you place your finger's breadth under

the edge of my pants and boxers, looking up my defenseless thorax and into my eyes as my head is lifted watching each and every movement you make with that im going to your brains out look in your center. You slide them down over my ass as I lift to assist you, completely removing them off of my peg and letting them drop. You remove my socks while you are down by my metrical foot, also letting them drib to the floor. Still looking into my eyes up between my legs, you lick your mouth tracing your hands up my legs stopping just above my hips, your eyes now locked on the shaft between my eyes and yours .