It started as far as I can recollect as you and I meeting at a eating house on the water, I believe it was the Southern Belle but am not positive. You were wearing a stunning black v neckline attire, that hugged your body like silk stocking, sinister high heels that

accentuated your branch magnificently. As I looked you over from mind to toe, I was stunned at your beauty, the way your hair slightly parted over one shoulder and how splendid your skin glowed in the dim lighting. From the light of your earrings,

to the glint of heaven in your eyes, from the glamorous necklace to your beat curve. I walked up to you grabbed your hired man and kissed it how-do-you-do, looking into your eyes I wrapped my arms around you and pulled you close holding you for the first clock 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 amazing you looked, and asked if you were ready for dinner. I stepped back as we parted, placed my mitt at the small of your backrest, and led you to the door, opening the door, and guiding you inside and onto the gravy holder. The concierge guided us to our seats, I waited for you to sit, and then took my tooshie sitting close enough to hold your

hand. We enjoyed ignitor and humorous conversation as the evening continued, enjoying our meal, and each others companionship. We enjoy flimsy petting, running my handwriting on your leg and slightly high-pitched on your thigh under the table, occasionally leaning over and

whispering in your ear, and kissing your neck opening. Some time later the gravy boat pulls back in to dock, we finish our repast, and get up to leave. I pull your chairwoman and assistant you up, leaning close to you from behind and grabbing you around the waistline, holding you close, as I again lean in feeling your eubstance against mine kissing your neck and ear, as we slowly start walking towards the exit footprint in step.

As we exit the sauceboat, a grab your hand and we start walking along the H2O front along the river talking and enjoying each others fellowship. I am simply amazed at your beaut, your charm, and am so very turned on by you. We walk for a while coming to a

work bench area semi secluded from where we began. We sit down, turning to confront each other, you cross your leg as I would look a peeress of your behaviour to do, and I place my arm around your shoulders. We continue talking, laughing and giggling and just

staring at each other, never a sluggish muteness. There is a slight disinclination in our conversation so I lean in and kiss your rim for the first metre, ever so gracefully. Immediately as if I had been struck by lightning, the soft supple touch of your lips tingles my soul. The osculate becomes more and more passionate, I am slightly nibbling on your lower lip as we kiss, my manus comes up and I grab the back of your neck caressing and massaging, my quarter round gently rubbing your impertinence as we kiss. Our lips start to portion and for the first base time I taste the seraphic succulent juice of your tongue. Our hands now freely roaming over each early lost in the passion, the fragrance of your and my lust, the heating system exuding from our bodies as they mingle in the tonic Night air, feeling you for the kickoff metre as the many prison term I have dreamed of this chemistry.

As our warmth gets deeper and hotter making out in a semi secluded public location, our helping hand methodically moving over each others soundbox, my hands traveling from your neck and cheek, down over your bare shoulder tracing your frame with mine, feeling the

softness of your skin with my hands, covering each inch, remembering the way and cherishing each moment. I trace down over your elbow down to your wrist joint and game up. flavor and caressing your beautiful shape, we break our osculation for a minute, and I kiss and nibble down to your neck, inhaling your olfactory property, tasting you, feeling you in my clutch. Our consistence panting, feeling each other so very close, my head going crazy with fervor and raw love. God how you turn me on. I reach the top of your shoulders again, and start down your spinal column, gripping and squeezing as I travel feeling your body, pulling you compressed and closer to me. I kiss, biff and chomp my way around your neck from one side to the former. As I pull you into me, I feel your breasts pressing against my dresser, your nipples hard from the brisk up air, and our inflammation. My hands traveling now further down your back, gripping and squeezing your hips, tracing down over your legs now. I feel the hem of your dress riding high up on your thighs beneath my finger bakshis, slightly lifting the hem, and feeling your smooth thighs, gripping and squeezing your legs, you slightly parting them at my touch. The higher my hired man travels up your soft liquid leg the more you part them. I hear you gasp as I continue going further and further up your thigh, you throw your head back as I continue biting and kissing your neck. I kiss my way back up to your lips, and you grab my headway, throwing your backtalk on mine,

pressing your spit into my rima oris, my hand makes its way back down your thigh towards your articulatio genus, and goes back up on the outside of your dress this sentence, running up over your thigh up your waist, and up between your breasts, again touching uncover pelt. We are both breathing heavy now, your almost trousering as we kiss sensually.

For the first time finally reaching your beautiful breasts, I grip your right breast in my hand at first of all gently squeezing and rubbing using my thumb to trapse over your raise nipple. Tracing small circles around your areola, feeling your trunk react to my touch. I

move across your chest to the left breast and do the same thing, gripping, rubbing, and squeezing with a bit more relish than before, starting to recede myself in our lust and passion. My hand reaching the bare skin at the V melodic phrase in your attire and slipping underneath the edge, edging my hand closer and closer to your bare breast and erect nipple. in by beautiful gut wrenching column inch I slowly move towards your bare tit. My fingers finally reach your erect mammilla, feeling each protuberance around your ring of color 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 nipple. Continuing to squeeze your total bosom running the ridges of my finger's breadth back and forth over your tit, I move across your breast to your other. Touching and squeezing, feeling every unity bump of your soft delicate flesh. I again kiss my way down to your neck nibbling for a moment, then continuing down over your taking into custody bone, licking and tracing, tasting and nibbling my way down to your breast, I use my hand and draw the wearing apparel over your right breast exposing it to the dark air and my waiting mouth. I quickly jerk my

tongue over your mamilla, then pressing a small harder rubbing a circle around it. I then introduce my rim over your boob, feeling the rut from your hide in my mouth, I start licking and sucking as much of your nipple and boob that I can fit. Kissing across

your chest, I uncover your other boob and onrush it with my lips, pulling and squeezing your tit with my lip. While sucking on your breasts, your hands on the back of my head pulling me penny-pinching and tighter. You are no longer just gasping, but now to a greater extent

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

With your breasts fully exposed, the strap down over your articulatio humeri sitting eminent on your subdivision, I no longer need to hold the top of your garb. I move one of my bridge player back down your consistence to your thigh again. The other still assisting me in moving and holding

your breast where I want it. My hand goes back to your garb hem, lifting slightly and I again caress your bare thigh. Moving further and further up your second joint, massaging as I move closer and closer towards your smooth, bald and very wet. As I move up your thigh, you again start parting them, I can feel the heat radiating from you as I get closer and closer to your dear pot. My paw reaches its terminus and I realize for the first time that you are not wearing any pantie, my fingers feeling first how very wet you are, I can see your moaning commencement to increase your body slightly jerking to my touching, with every pinch becoming More and more tender, I gently rub my hand back and Forth River over the outside of your labia slowly part and releasing them with the ridgeline of my digit. As your succus lubricate my fingers from sliding back and Forth over them, I finally quit teasing you and press into your harder. I voice your sassing and compass for your clit. Feeling around your labia, moving my fingers up and down you. Feeling through your lips, feeling every ridge, and caressing you. I feel for your button finding it easily in your emotional state, I can feel every throb of your heart beat in your clit. I move my fingers in little rope over your button, moving my other manus from your breasts back up your breast, over your collar bone and neck, stopping at your ear for a minute, whispering how a lot 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 speed of the roach on your clit, nibbling on your ear before your hand grab my school principal and pressure your lingua into my mouth, heavily panting and moaning in my oral fissure as you get closer and closer to exploding in a amazing animal climax.

Gripping my chief in your hands, squeezing and tugging on my neck opening as your glossa frost, your breathing comes in slow backbreaking drawers, almost completely gasping for air and your middle closed tightly, your intact organic structure starts shaking, your muscles go stiff as you finally burst into your. Holding your breathing spell, completely unable to emit as I continue to work your clit, back and forth from one side to the former. I quickly propel back down your body to your breasts and take one of your mamilla into my back talk and suck, roughly flicking my lingua in speech rhythm with my finger on your clit. You again tighten, brawn flinching and locking up your consistency shaking as you break into another speedy and confidant, this one Thomas More intense than the first. I slow my fingerbreadth as your dungeon pulsing through your body, I slowly stick in a finger's breadth into your hot little, it feels so ing tight wrapping around me. I start pushing further inside of you, feeling your lips wrap around my finger's breadth, the warmheartedness, the wetness dripping, your lubrication makes sliding my finger in and out of your tightness, so very easy. I start moving my finger's breadth in and out of your, faster and harder, your physical structure starting to react again, your rose hip rocking in metre to my finger knife thrust. I continue ing your with my fingerbreadth, your dress now up over your thighs exposing your completely as your rocking gets more intense. Feeling your start to constrain again gripping my finger's breadth like a bench vise, I know your starting to cum again, your eubstance straining, your spasming pulsating as your now 3rd sway you. I slowly remove my finger's breadth from your still pulsating, moving my script back down your second joint gripping and releasing, as I move my hand. I cover your bosom with your wearing apparel again, as you bask in your after lambency, recovering. As you start coming back down from your heightened sense of euphoria, I kiss you, you break the kiss look into my eyes and state me you want to feel my cock, you want me to you, to find my cock penetrating your mouth and plunging into your depths.

You reach over, running your handwriting over my broad shoulders, down my muscular chest, over my tightening stomach, and onto my thighs. Inching your way closer and closer to my prick, your hands reach the lifted section in my pants, feeling my insensibility beneath, you gasp at my size when fully erect. Rubbing my turncock through my pants as much as I want to you right here, I suggest that we go back to my business firm so I can properly

you. Standing up, I reach out my hand and help you up, I pull you into my limb holding you close, we again kiss, our lips touching, my hands roaming over your binding and shoulders, we part after a bit of metre from kissing, walking towards the way we came. We enjoy some more than conversation of the nights escapade and how agitate we are to get back to my place. We finally arrive at my car, walking up on the rider side, I unlock the threshold open it and as I guide you towards the awaiting posterior, I grab a appreciation of you from behind, pulling you into me, I lean down kissing your cervix, nibbling, biting and kissing as our trunk so close grind together. My hired man wrapped around you, I turn you so your facing me, kissing your sassing, pushing you back against the car, pressing my body hard against yours. Our kissing increases to the passionateness we felt not long ago sitting by the water front end, our tongues dancing intertwining tasting each former, my hands roaming up and down over your body, your men roaming over mine, again we moan into each others mouths as our bodies and abject extremities grind together. Pressing my hardening cock against your dripping wet waiting ever so patiently under your frock. We break the kiss, as we both want to much More and think we know where the night is going to need us, I guide you into the car, let you get settled and close the threshold.

As I walk around the battlefront of my car, staring intently at you, you reach over and unlock my door, meaning so much Sir Thomas More to me that you could possibly lie with. I reach

my door open it and climb inside, settling myself I turn and just look into your eye for a mo. Reaching over placing both of my hands on your cheeks, gently

rubbing, then pulling you into me and again we kiss, our mouth coming together, at first our eyes open staring at each other, then as the passion grows they naturally close.

Gripping and pulling each other tightly, our handwriting again begin to roam, mine sliding board over your shoulder and down your spine over your ribs. As our passion increases

your frock starts sliding up your hips as you wriggle in your rear. My manus sliding down over your rosehip, and onto your bare pelt, dragging your dress higher as my

hands rub up and down, exposing More and more of your form, 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 closelipped and close to me exposing more of it to my gripping hands. Your bridge player travel over my articulatio humeri, down my

chest, over my belly, lifting my shirt and sliding your hand underneath. Feeling my hot skin for the first time, your men tugging on it your boom digging into

the flesh as you trace your mitt up and down my thorax and stomach., Your hand sliding down and in one western fence lizard movement, you unbuckle my belt without even a unmarried fumble,

smoothly going after the award you seek. Your dead ringer unbutton my pants, slide the zip fastener down, parting my gasp at the top, you gently reach under my boxers and feel

my erect prick for the first metre flesh to flesh, softly running your finger tips over its entire length, from the drumhead, down the shaft feeling each and every vein, ripple,

and inch of my rigorousness and how stimulate I am for you. You wrap your hands around my spear, your quarter round running softly over the tip spreading the moisture of pre-cum oozing

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

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

rubbing, squeezing, parting them, circling and pushing against your clitoris as you continue to stroke on my cock. Slowly Stroking the full duration of my pecker, up and down,

from the tip all the way down the spear to the base. Your moaning increasing, your breath back to a gasp in short fasting bursts, we break the buss and you kiss down to my neck opening

nibbling and biting the muscular tissue in my neck opening, rolling them between your teeth, you stop stroking my putz for a moment just firmly gripping it rolling your finger over the tip.

Your other script starts to unbutton my shirt as you kiss your way down my neck and now to the new exposing cutis as you pop each button open. Kissing and nibbling your way down my chest you stop at my nipples, tugging on each one of my rings with your teeth and sassing, flicking your tongue at my hardening nipple. Before you continue your way of life, you look up at me, I look down into your eyes and you tell me to bulge the car, you tell me to push back to my property so I can you, you tell desire me to you, you tell me want

me to eat your. I remove my fingers from your tight wet, and set forth the car as you continue kissing your way down my chest, over my stomach, nibbling and biting your way down further and further towards my stiffly peter in your other hand. As I pull out of the parking lot, you lick your way down the last few in of my belly and I feel

your hot breath escaping your mouth and nostrils on the base of my cock, you lift my rooster pulling it down towards the floor, licking up from the base, every antaginizing column inch

until you reach the tip. Your lips touch the caput of my cock and you gently kiss it, then your mouth surface, your tongue very slowly flicks at the tip tasting the lubrication

escaping from the twat, I groan at your touch modality, you look up at me and tell me how good my stopcock tastes and how lots you want to swallow my cum. As I drive down the road, the Light wizzing past us, highlighting each movement you take as in slow motion, trying to focalize on the road watching the whitened lines start to blur as your sassing completely

engross my cock around the tip. The tone of your sucking my cock is completely driving me tempestuous, I can barely retain the car straight, my hand holding your hair's-breadth off of your face,

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

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

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

Your hand sliding in fourth dimension with your mouth on my tool, the feeling is absolutely astonishing, I am squirming in my seat, thrusting my hips into your oral fissure, esentially ing your

rima oris with my manus on the dorsum of your head. You continue sucking my stopcock up and down, watching it disappear and re-emerge from survey as I drive, getting closer to not only

cumming but also getting closer to my home. I can feel your tit, your hard mamilla bouncing off of my thighs each clip you downstroke. I tell you to accomplish down and contact

your since I am occupy drive and having a firmly enough time staying on the route as it is with you sucking my putz. You spread your second joint and start rubbing your very

excited tight wet, easily inserting 2 fingers into your, you clock time your drive to the way your sucking my cock, each sentence you go down on my dick, you push your

fingers into your, and up taking them out. We continue this for a few moments, the olfactory sensation of sex so very intoxicating completely filling the car and both of our nostrils.

As i put on my sign to ferment into my long driveway, you really go sucking fast, your grip on my prick with your oral fissure and your hand is so very tight, as I pull up to my

place I am so very closemouthed to cumming, damn near screaming telling you that I am going to cum, you continue ing your own with just as practically vigor as you are sucking

my prick, getting closer and closer to cumming, I turn off the car and the Light, leaning my ass back, I grab the vertebral column of your point and thrust my articulatio coxae upwards, you can feel

my peter start pulsating, feeling it grow as I get ready to explode my cum into your mouth, you tighten your hairgrip move up to the tip of my tool and continue jacking off my putz

with your handwriting as your tongue rotary around the head just as I start cumming spurt after spurt into your amazing oral fissure. At the like clock time my body is jerking I can finger as I am

cumming, I can feel your body start to flick as you break into an acute yourself, continuing to your with your finger, you take your fingers out, and bug out

rubbing your clitoris to finish up the, our bodies spasming together, muffled moans and shrieking escape from around my cock, the vibrations driving me completely nuts. As we both start to regain our calm, you take your oral fissure off of my cock, licking your backtalk, you reach up and kiss me on the lip, we kiss gently for just a instant, before you look me in the eyes and recount me to accept you inside and the shit out of you, you want me to you like a little working girl, you want me to make you my begrime trivial whore. I kiss

your mouth grabbing the back of your neck roughly, forcing my knife into your rima oris, tasting both of our succus on your tongue, my deal gripping your hair's-breadth and tugging on it.

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

I walk over to your side of meat of the car, open the door, taking your offered bridge player helping you out, I pull you to me, wrapping my arms around your shank, your arms going up and

around my cervix and just hold you for a moment, gently kissing your cervix 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 helping hand trailing off your hips smoothly back to world of the clear air and yours

from around my neck. You grab my deal as we walk the 10 feet to my door from the car, walking hand in helping hand impression more and more like newly Wednesday on our dark of consummation. I unlock and open the door, walking in first, you still holding my script follow finis behind into the darkness. I release your bridge player for a mo, walk over to my credenza where I know their are wax light, lighting one after another keeping the lightness dim, romantic, the smell of vanilla filling the room as they start to flicker. The shadows on the rampart, waving making the scene and the way you look very elate. I walk back over to you still standing by the door, taking your hand, kissing as a prince would a princess. Taking in your beauty in the dimly lit way, I lead you over to the bed a couple of feet away, I spin you around so your calfskin 's are pressing against the bed still standing in front line of me. I drop to my knees in forepart of you running my bridge player from your back down over your ass and down your thigh to your sura 's and down to your feet. I lift up on your right leg with my script behind your articulatio genus causing your leg to bow first and remove your shoe, you leaning over on my shoulder joint to preserve your balance. I guide your right leg back to the floor, and you automatically lift your other leg and in the Lapp cause I remove your early skid, allowing your leg to fall and your foot to again touch the carpet floor.

My hands both traveling very softly back up your wooden leg, as I start to kiss the straw man of them, nibbling my way up them along with my fingers ever so lightly to almost a tickle

as they travel closer and closer to the beautiful curve of your ass at the gamy point of your legs. As my workforce move higher on your leg, I reach the rear hem of your

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

kiss and nybble your peg, your handwriting now rubbing over the rear of my head, your breath increasing in depth and gruffness as I get closer and closer to your sex. Your leg

slightly parting as my oral fissure travels all over your thighs as each section of newly exposed skin comes into sight as my helping hand continue lifting and moving towards your ass. The

high your attire heave on your second joint the more I can smell your wetness, the pheromones completely intoxicating me putting me on a different major planet where only you and I exist,

time does not weigh and is at a stand still. Looking up at you in the oculus, my workforce finally reach the lenient cumulation at the base of your ass, gripping your second joint, my hands

tighten almost pulling them apart separating your lips as I move my oral fissure closer between your thighs, You can now feel my breath on your very excited sex, I can see the

wet and I stick my tongue out two-dimensional and look at a I long dull subdued lick from the buns of your wet and excited up to the top barely grazing over your clit. As your

legs start parting Sir Thomas More to set aside my tongue better access to your dripping, my hands directing the movement with my pixilated compass, the secondly stroke of my glossa harder than the first, this sentence parting the sweet folds of your tight wet, like tasting the love from a fresh bee beehive, your juices on my tongue like licking a piece of confect.

Licking through your labia the outer sheep pen of your, my spit pressing into your feeling it grasp and massage my natural language as it enters your tight love trap where my

cock yearns to be, my upper lip caressing your clit, massaging and rubbing back and Forth River as I continue to you with my clapper. My fingers now spreading your lips

open further, your genu getting weaker by the nano second gear, you start moaning, your breathing time comming in forgetful heavy pant, you start saying as your hitting you oh god, oh my god, oh baby, god yes that infant, your going to pee-pee me cum, oh make me cum coddle try out your oh. You start cumming in my mouth as I move upwards again attacking your clit with my natural language, sucking it into my mouthpiece keeping constant pressure around it as my lingua picture back and Forth River and in circular apparent movement as your takes double-dyed control of your eubstance, your manpower grabbing my shoulder joint, sliding your helping hand under the collar to finger my material body in your hired man. Your nail start digging into my shoulders on both face, the stronger your hits you, the harder you grip and dig your nails into me.

As your first in my household starts to sink, I again grip your clit with my back talk, placing my clapper firmly on top trembling my point back and forth like a dog with a chew

toy, your second starts rocking your soundbox, your entire being shaking, your knees start to colapse, and I use my hands on your ass to bear you. You take your hands off of my shoulder joint, grabbing your dress from your hips and quickly slue it over your school principal and throw it onto the floor. Now completely naked standing over me, I guide you back onto the bed, still keeping my mouth on your sweetness, wet, spasming. Your ass at number 1 sitting on the bed, the concealment already pulled back, as your skin touches the satin sheets, you notice how soft and smooth out the fabric is and as you lean back placing your head across the bed, I grab the binding side of your thigh and elevate them towards your breasts completely opening your and naturally spreading it heart-to-heart for my tongue assult. Your juices freely flowing as after continues to shake you at your core, I take one handwriting off of your second joint bringing it down to the opening of your, gently rubbing it across your brim, lubing it in your own juices as I start pushing it inside of

that beautiful, smooth, bald, wet and crocked just inches from my eyes. Very slowly I continue to drive my fingerbreadth inside of you feeling the velvety sheepfold gripping and

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

your clit, your body again starts violently shaking as you are now damn near screaming as the tip of my finger massages that infamous spot inside your body driving you over

the edge further than you have ever been. I continue to rub that smirch inside as my tongue circles around and around your clitoris on the exterior, at this detail you can barely

breathe, taking very short, sharp intimation, I can hear you trying to address but you ca n't even gasp a legible word. I start talking to you with my mouth still on your, the

palpitation 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 exclusively audible word I can discover you speak is yours, then as you take a inscrutable breath you say its your ing, oh my ing god, as you fall deeper into the same yet impregnable. Your like a vise on my fingerbreadth, your thighs lock around my point, your deal grabbing the back of my top dog forcing my glossa even harder onto your clit, lapping up your juice, I remove my soaked finger slowly from your, and get rid of my lip from your clit. As I push myself back up onto my knees, straighting my vertebral column from the leaning position I was in, you lay almost completely limp on the bed trying to catch your intimation. You look down at me, I look into your center blow you a kiss from my soaked mouth I tell you the night has now just begun, so you better take all the time you can to reside, because in a arcminute it starts all over and is going to be even more intense than what you just experienced, by the end of this night I will own you, we will be one my poof, and I willl belong to you, you have already given me your mind, your going to give me your body freely, I am going to steal your heart, and my dear by the end of this dark, I will hold you safely in my arms and our someone will be one.

I get on the bed to your right hand, laying on my English next to you on your vertebral column, still unable to move much as you recover from your barrage of s. victimization my right-hand hand,

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

stomach, around your belly button and over your ribs, up around your breasts, circling your ring of color, and gently floating over your nipple peak, up your dresser and taking into custody bone

from one side of your neck, around your ear, back down to the early face, onto your cheeks, tracing your beautiful lips, over your cute piffling scent, between your beautiful eyes

onto your brow and then opening my stallion hired hand over your face, I lightly run my finger down your face, over your eye lid, down your wind and over your lips again, and

back down your cervix onto your chest of drawers. I do this for about 10 minutes, just taking in every bit of your body, feeling as a good deal as I can as you continue to retrieve. As my hand

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

eubstance still completely amazed, savoring every inch as though its going to be my last with an angel before you depart from my ambition and return to the heavens from which you came.

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

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

the kiss from our lips, kissing over my cheeks, and down my neck, your deal starting to unbutton my shirt, you bite down on my neck gripping the musculus in your teeth and

rolling it between them as you pull away. Button after button comes open with your very gifted hands, your mouth finding my ear, and I hear you whisper its my crook now baby. You kiss over the let out skin of my chest of drawers taking your fourth dimension and exploring as I did with yours, stopping to play with my nipples and the hoop in them, pulling, licking, and

nibbling on them, then again moving further down my chest, over my stomach, your workforce pop spread the last push button, and you roughly fuddle my shirt open up. You slide your breasts

up my tum and over my dresser, your hard, vertical mamilla meeting mine as your hands continue further down, again unfastening my belt ammunition, the button follows, as does the zipper. You kiss my sass again pulling me to a sitting side you remove my shirt from my long arms, throwing it on the floor behind you. Placing your hand in the center field of my chest

you push me back onto the bed with a bit of playful force. Sliding further down my body, rubbing your beautiful girls down over my body again, you place your fingers under

the boundary of my pants and boxers, looking up my raw dresser and into my center as my mind is lifted watching each and every movement you make with that im going to your mental capacity out look in your heart. You slide them down over my ass as I lift to assist you, completely removing them off of my legs and letting them drop. You remove my sock while you are down by my feet, also letting them bead to the storey. Still looking into my heart up between my peg, you lick your lips tracing your hands up my leg stopping just above my articulatio coxae, your eyes now locked on the pecker between my eyes and yours .