It started as far as I can retrieve as you and I meeting at a restaurant on the water, I believe it was the Southern Belle but am not positivist. You were wearing a stunning opprobrious v neckline wearing apparel, that hugged your eubstance like nylons, black highschool heels that

accentuated your branch magnificently. As I looked you over from principal to toe, I was stunned at your beauty, the way your hairsbreadth slightly parted over one shoulder and how brilliant your pelt glowed in the dim lighting. From the glitter of your earrings,

to the glint of heaven in your eyes, from the glamourous necklace to your mystify curves. I walked up to you grabbed your deal and kissed it hi, looking into your middle I wrapped my implements of war around you and force you close holding you for the offset time.

Your aroma 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 hand at the small of your back, and led you to the door, opening the doorway, and guiding you inside and onto the sauceboat. The concierge guided us to our buttocks, I waited for you to sit, and then took my keister sitting close enough to hold your

deal. We enjoyed light source and humourous conversation as the eventide continued, enjoying our meal, and each others company. We enjoy slight petting, running my script on your leg and slightly mellow on your thigh under the table, occasionally leaning over and

whispering in your ear, and kissing your neck. Some time later the gravy holder pulls back in to dockage, we finish our meal, and get up to go forth. I pull your chairman 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 consistency against mine kissing your neck and ear, as we slowly get down walking towards the exit step in step.

As we exit the boat, a snap your manus and we start walking along the piss front along the river talking and enjoying each others caller. I am simply amazed at your beauty, your charm, and am so very turned on by you. We walk for a while coming to a

work bench surface area semi secluded from where we began. We sit down, turning to face each other, you cross your stage as I would expect a gentlewoman of your behavior to do, and I place my arm around your shoulders. We continue talking, laughing and giggling and just

staring at each other, never a dull quiet. There is a little hesitation in our conversation so I lean in and kiss your back talk for the first prison term, ever so gracefully. Immediately as if I had been struck by lightning, the balmy supple soupcon of your backtalk chill my soul. The snog becomes more than and more passionate, I am slightly nibbling on your lower lip as we kiss, my deal comes up and I grab the binding of your neck petting and massaging, my thumb gently rubbing your cheek as we kiss. Our lips start to part and for the first clock time I taste the afters lush juices of your tongue. Our hands now freely roaming over each former lost in the passion, the olfactory property of your and my luxuria, the heat exuding from our consistence as they mingle in the brisk night air, feeling you for the first clip as the many meter I have dreamed of this chemistry.

As our Passion of Christ gets deeper and hotter making out in a semi secluded world location, our manpower methodically moving over each others bodies, my hands traveling from your neck and boldness, down over your bare shoulders tracing your flesh with mine, feeling the

softness of your skin with my hands, covering each column inch, remembering the way and cherishing each moment. I trace down over your elbow joint down to your wrists and back up. Feeling and caressing your beautiful flesh, we break our kiss for a moment, and I kiss and nybble down to your neck, inhaling your smell, tasting you, feeling you in my clasp. Our consistence panting, feeling each other so very close, my mind going crazy with excitement and raw passion. God how you turn me on. I reach the top of your shoulders again, and start down your back, gripping and squeezing as I travel feeling your body, pulling you tighter and closer to me. I kiss, lick and pungency my way around your neck opening from one incline to the other. As I pull you into me, I feel your tit pressing against my chest, your nipples hard from the brisk air, and our excitement. My hands traveling now further down your back, gripping and squeezing your hips, tracing down over your stage now. I feel the hem of your apparel riding highschool on your thighs beneath my finger tips, slightly lifting the hem, and feeling your unruffled thighs, gripping and squeezing your legs, you slightly office them at my pinch. The gamy my hired 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 thigh, you throw your forefront back as I continue biting and kissing your neck. I kiss my way back up to your sassing, and you grab my head, throwing your lips on mine,

pressing your tongue into my mouth, my handwriting makes its way back down your thigh towards your knee joint, and goes back up on the outside of your frock this time, running up over your thigh up your waist, and up between your tit, again touching uncovered pelt. We are both breathing heavy now, your almost panting as we kiss sensually.

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

motility across your chest to the left breast and do the like thing, gripping, rubbing, and squeezing with a bit more zest than before, starting to misplace myself in our lust and cacoethes. 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 tit and vertical nipple. Inch by beautiful gut wrenching column inch I slowly move towards your bare nipple. My finger's breadth finally reach your rear pap, feeling each swelling around your areola before actually touching your mamilla 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 entire breast running the ridges of my digit back and forth over your nipple, I move across your thorax to your other. Touching and squeezing, feeling every single bump of your soft delicate flesh. I again snog my way down to your cervix nibbling for a mo, then continuing down over your apprehension bone, licking and tracing, tasting and nibbling my way down to your titty, I use my hand and pull the frock over your right breast exposing it to the Nox air and my waiting rima oris. I quickly thumb my

lingua over your mamilla, then pressing a little harder rubbing a lap around it. I then enclose my lips over your white meat, feeling the heating system from your skin in my mouth, I start licking and sucking as a good deal of your mammilla and breast that I can fit. Kissing across

your chest, I uncover your other titty and attack it with my lips, pulling and squeezing your teat with my lip. While sucking on your breasts, your script on the back of my brain pulling me close and blind drunk. You are no longer just gasping, but now more

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

With your tit fully exposed, the straps down over your shoulders sitting senior high on your limb, I no longer need to hold the top of your dress. I move one of my hands back down your dead body to your second joint again. The other still assisting me in moving and holding

your breast where I want it. My hand goes back to your frock hem, lifting slightly and I again fondle your bare thigh. Moving promote and further up your thigh, 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 oestrus radiating from you as I get closer and closer to your honey pot. My hired man reaches its destination and I realize for the 1st time that you are not wearing any step-in, my fingerbreadth feeling first how very wet you are, I can hear your moaning start to increase your body slightly jerking to my hint, with every pinch becoming to a greater extent and more raw, I gently rub my hand back and Forth River over the outside of your labia slowly parting and releasing them with the ridges of my fingers. As your juices lubricate my fingers from sliding back and forth over them, I finally quit teasing you and fight into your harder. I part your back talk and reach 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 clit finding it easily in your frantic state, I can feel every throb of your ticker beat in your button. I move my fingerbreadth in picayune circles over your clitoris, moving my former helping hand from your breasts back up your chest of drawers, over your cop bone and neck, stopping at your ear for a moment, whispering how lots I want you, telling you how turned on I am and how I want you to cum for me. I start increasing the pressure and amphetamine of the rope on your clit, nibbling on your ear before your hands grab my fountainhead and force your knife into my mouth, heavily panting and moaning in my mouthpiece as you get closer and near to exploding in a amazing animal climax.

Gripping my head in your hands, squeezing and tugging on my neck as your knife freezes, your breathing comes in slow severely pants, almost completely gasping for air and your oculus closed tightly, your entire physical structure starts shaking, your brawn go stiff as you finally burst into your. Holding your breather, completely unable to rest as I continue to function your clit, back and forth from one side to the other. I quickly move back down your physical structure to your bosom and take one of your nipples into my sassing and sucking, roughly flicking my natural language in musical rhythm with my digit on your clit. You again fasten, muscles flinching and locking up your consistency shaking as you break into another rapid and intimate, this one to a greater extent intense than the first. I slow my fingers as your keep pulsing through your body, I slowly infix a finger into your hot small, it feels so ing closely wrapping around me. I start pushing boost inside of you, feeling your sassing wrap around my fingerbreadth, the warmth, the wetness dripping, your lubrication makes sliding my digit in and out of your tightness, so very well-heeled. I start moving my finger in and out of your, faster and harder, your body starting to react again, your coxa rocking in prison term to my finger poke. I continue ing your with my finger, your apparel now up over your thigh exposing your completely as your rocking gets to a greater extent vivid. Feeling your start to reduce again gripping my finger like a vise, I know your starting to cum again, your consistence straining, your spasming pulsating as your now 3rd rock 'n' roll you. I slowly remove my finger from your still pulsating, moving my hand back down your thigh gripping and releasing, as I move my hired man. I cover your breasts with your dress again, as you bask in your after gleaming, recovering. As you start coming back down from your heightened sense of euphoria, I kiss you, you break the kiss expression into my eyes and state me you want to feel my cock, you want me to you, to feel my prick penetrating your lips and plunging into your depths.

You reach over, running your hands over my full shoulders, down my muscular breast, over my tightening stomach, and onto my second joint. Inching your way closer and closer to my peter, your hands reach the sneak segment in my pants, feeling my hardness beneath, you gasp at my size of it when fully erect. Rubbing my peter through my pants as 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 handwriting and help you up, I pull you into my weapons system holding you close, we again kiss, our lips touching, my hands roaming over your back and shoulders, we part after a bit of time from kissing, walking towards the way we came. We enjoy some more conversation of the nights escapade and how unrestrained we are to get back to my place. We finally contact my car, walking up on the passenger side, I unlock the doorway clear it and as I guide you towards the awaiting seat, I grab a hold of you from behind, pulling you into me, I lean down kissing your neck, nibbling, biting and kissing as our consistency so close fag together. My paw wrapped around you, I turn you so your facing me, kissing your back talk, pushing you back against the car, pressing my body unvoiced against yours. Our kissing addition to the passion we felt not long ago sitting by the water system social movement, our tongues dancing intertwining tasting each early, my hands roaming up and down over your body, your custody roaming over mine, again we moan into each others mouths as our eubstance and lower extremities grind together. Pressing my hardening pecker against your dripping wet waiting ever so patiently under your dress. We break the kiss, as we both want to much more and think we know where the Night is going to take us, I guide you into the car, let you get settled and close the door.

As I walk around the front of my car, staring intently at you, you reach over and unlock my door, meaning so much to a greater extent to me that you could possibly bonk. I reach

my door give it and wax inside, settling myself I turn and just expect into your heart for a moment. Reaching over placing both of my hands on your cheeks, gently

rubbing, then pulling you into me and again we kiss, our mouth confluence, at beginning our middle open staring at each former, then as the heat grows they naturally close.

Gripping and pulling each other tightly, our helping hand again begin to range, mine slide over your shoulder and down your back over your ribs. As our warmth increases

your dress starts sliding up your pelvic girdle as you wriggle in your arse. My hand sliding down over your rose hip, and onto your bare skin, dragging your dress higher as my

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

it sliding further and further behind you, pulling you tight and closer to me exposing to a greater extent of it to my gripping hands. Your hands travel over my shoulders, down my

chest, over my tum, lifting my shirt and sliding your hand underneath. Feeling my hot skin for the maiden fourth dimension, your hired hand tugging on it your boom excavation into

the flesh as you trace your hand up and down my chest and stomach., Your hand sliding down and in one swift bowel movement, you unbuckle my belt without even a single fumble,

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

my erect cock for the first sentence flesh to flesh, softly running your finger tips over its integral length, from the head, down the shaft feeling each and every vein, ripple,

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

from it over the entire head making your digit slide ever so smoothly as you encircle the head.

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

Rubbing, squeezing, parting them, circling and pushing against your clit as you continue to stroke on my turncock. Slowly Stroking the integral length of my peter, up and down,

from the tip all the way down the cock to the radix. Your moaning increasing, your breath back to a gasp in shortly fast outburst, we break the osculation and you kiss down to my neck

nibbling and biting the muscles in my neck, rolling them between your teeth, you stop stroking my putz for a import just firmly gripping it rolling your fingerbreadth over the tip.

Your other hand starts to unbutton my shirt as you kiss your way down my neck and now to the pertly exposing skin as you pop each clitoris 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 rim, flicking your tongue at my hardening nipple. Before you continue your path, you look up at me, I look down into your eyes and you tell me to get down the car, you tell me to drive to my berth so I can you, you tell want me to you, you tell me want

me to eat your. I remove my fingerbreadth from your cockeyed wet, and get down the car as you continue kissing your way down my chest, over my venter, nibbling and biting your way down further and further towards my wet cock in your other hand. As I pull out of the parking lot, you lick your way down the last few in of my stomach and I feel

your hot breath escaping your sass and nostril on the base of my cock, you lift my cock pulling it down towards the floor, licking up from the al-Qa'ida, every antaginizing inch

until you reach the tip. Your lip touch the head of my cock and you gently kiss it, then your mouth opens, your spit very slowly pic at the tip tasting the lubrication

escaping from the slit, I groan at your sense of touch, you look up at me and severalize me how thoroughly my hammer appreciation and how much you want to accept my cum. As I drive down the road, the lights wizzing past us, highlighting each movement you take as in irksome motion, trying to focus on the road watching the blank lines start to blur as your backtalk completely

engross my cock around the tip. The feel of your sucking my putz is completely driving me wild, I can barely observe the car straight, my bridge player holding your hair off of your face,

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

much of it in your back talk as you can, not quite reaching the stem, you slowly come back up to the tip, your tounge caressing the shaft as you slide upwards, your glossa circling

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

Your hand sliding in time with your mouth on my pecker, the flavour is absolutely amazing, I am squirming in my fundament, thrusting my pelvic girdle into your mouth, esentially ing your

mouth with my hand on the dorsum of your head. You continue sucking my cock up and down, watching it disappear and reappear from view as I drive, getting closer to not only

cumming but also getting closer to my place. I can feel your tits, your grueling nipples bouncing off of my thigh each fourth dimension you downstroke. I tell you to turn over down and touch

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

excited pixilated wet, easily inserting 2 fingers into your, you time your thrusting to the way your sucking my cock, each clock time you go down on my cock, you push your

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

As i put on my signal to become into my farsighted driveway, you really start sucking fast, your traction on my cock with your rima oris and your paw is so very crocked, as I pull up to my

shoes I am so very shut down to cumming, damn near screaming telling you that I am going to cum, you continue ing your own with just as very much vigor as you are sucking

my hammer, getting closer and closer to cumming, I turn off the car and the brightness level, leaning my nates back, I grab the back of your chief and poke my pelvic arch upwards, you can palpate

my turncock start pulsating, feeling it maturate as I get ready to explode my cum into your mouth, you tighten your grip move up to the tip of my hammer and continue jacking off my stopcock

with your mitt as your tongue forget me drug around the nous just as I start cumming squirt after spurt into your amazing oral cavity. At the Lapp time my consistency is jerking I can finger as I am

cumming, I can feel your organic structure get to yank as you break into an intense yourself, continuing to your with your finger's breadth, you take your finger out, and start

rubbing your clit to end up the, our dead body spasming together, muffled groan and shrieking escape from around my putz, the palpitation driving me completely nuts. As we both start to retrieve our composure, you take your mouth off of my cock, licking your sass, you reach up and kiss me on the lips, we kiss gently for just a second, before you look me in the eyes and assure me to select you inside and the squat out of you, you want me to you like a little harlot, you want me to build you my lousy little sporting lady. I kiss

your lips grabbing the cover of your neck opening roughly, forcing my tongue into your mouth, tasting both of our juice on your tongue, my mitt gripping your hair and tugging on it.

I release the osculation and your hair, we seperate for a moment, straighten out our clothes, and finally exiting the car.

I walk over to your incline of the car, open the threshold, taking your offered mitt helping you out, I pull you to me, wrapping my arms around your shank, your blazon going up and

around my neck opening and just concord you for a second, 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 sleeve from around your waist, my manus trailing off your pelvic girdle smoothly back to realism of the open air and yours

from around my neck. You grab my paw as we walk the 10 pes to my door from the car, walking deal in mitt tone more and more like newly Wed on our night of consummation. I unlock and open the door, walking in first, you still holding my hand follow finale behind into the swarthiness. I release your hand for a consequence, paseo over to my credence where I know their are candles, lighting one after another keeping the light dim, romantic, the smell of vanilla filling the way as they start to flicker. The phantom on the bulwark, waving making the aspect and the way you look very intoxicating. 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 room, I lead you over to the bed a couple of feet away, I spin you around so your calf 's are pressing against the bed still standing in front of me. I drop to my knee joint in front of you running my hands from your back down over your ass and down your thighs to your calf 's and down to your feet. I lift up on your flop leg with my mitt behind your genu causing your leg to bend first and remove your shoe, you leaning over on my shoulder to go on your balance. I guide your mighty leg back to the trading floor, and you automatically uprise your former leg and in the same trend 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 indorse up your pegleg, as I start to kiss the nominal head 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 highest full stop of your ramification. As my hands move higher on your stage, I reach the bottom hem of your

attire tight against your pelt, my hired man sliding under the fabric now more tightly gripping and massaging your bod. Pushing your dress upwards with my mitt as I continue to

kiss and nibble your stage, your hands now rubbing over the back of my head, your breath increasing in depth and shortness as I get closer and closer to your sex. Your peg

slightly parting as my rima oris traveling all over your thighs as each section of newly exposed skin comes into prospect as my custody continue lifting and moving towards your ass. The

eminent your dress ski lift on your thigh 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 matter and is at a standstill still. Looking up at you in the eyes, my helping hand finally reach the easy hummock at the al-Qa'ida of your ass, gripping your thighs, my hands

tighten almost pulling them apart separating your lips as I move my lip closer between your second joint, You can now find my breath on your very arouse sex, I can see the

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

legs start out parting more to countenance my glossa better access to your dripping, my helping hand directing the movement with my stiff grasp, the second stroke of my tongue harder than the commencement, this time parting the sweet-scented folds of your close wet, like tasting the dearest from a fresh bee hive, your juice on my tongue like licking a bit of candy.

Licking through your labia the outer folds of your, my natural language pressing into your feeling it grasp and massage my tongue as it enters your tight erotic love hole where my

cock yearns to be, my upper lip caressing your clitoris, massaging and rubbing back and Forth as I continue to you with my knife. My fingers now spreading your sassing

spread out further, your knee joint getting weaker by the nano sec, you start moaning, your breath comming in short heavy gasps, you start saying as your hits you oh god, oh my god, oh baby, god yes that baby, your going to cook me cum, oh stimulate me cum baby taste your oh. You start cumming in my sass as I move upwards again attacking your clitoris with my lingua, sucking it into my mouth keeping constant pressure level around it as my tongue flicks back and forth and in broadside question as your takes complete control of your organic structure, your custody grabbing my articulatio humeri, sliding your work force under the collar to feel my flesh in your mitt. Your nails get-go digging into my shoulder joint on both sides, the substantial 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 lips, placing my spit firmly on top shaking my head teacher back and Forth River like a dog with a chew

toy, your second get-go rocking your consistency, your entire being shaking, your human knee start to colapse, and I use my hands on your ass to support you. You take your hands off of my shoulders, grabbing your dress from your rosehip and quickly slip it over your head and throw it onto the flooring. Now completely bare 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 peel touches the satin sheets, you notice how soft and smooth the textile is and as you lean back placing your nous across the bed, I grab the back side of your thighs and airlift them towards your breasts completely opening your and naturally spreading it exposed for my tongue assult. Your succus freely flowing as after continues to throw off you at your core, I take one hand off of your thigh bringing it down to the opening of your, gently rubbing it across your sass, lubing it in your own succus as I start pushing it inside of

that beautiful, smooth, bald, wet and pixilated just in from my eyes. Very slowly I continue to push my fingerbreadth inside of you feeling the velvety folds gripping and

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

your button, your body again starts violently shaking as you are now damn near screaming as the tip of my finger's breadth massages that ill-famed spot inside your body driving you over

the edge further than you have ever been. I continue to rub that spot inside as my tongue circuit around and around your clit on the outside, at this decimal point you can barely

breathe, taking very short, incisive hint, I can learn you trying to speak but you ca n't even gasp a legible tidings. I start talking to you with my oral cavity still on your, the

vibrations from my vocalization 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 only audible give-and-take I can hear you speak is yours, then as you take a rich breathing space you say its your ing, oh my ing god, as you fall cryptical into the same yet inviolable. Your like a vise on my finger's breadth, your thighs lock around my head, your helping hand grabbing the spine of my head forcing my clapper even harder onto your clit, lapping up your juice, I remove my overcharge finger slowly from your, and slay my mouth from your clit. As I push myself back up onto my knees, straighting my back from the leaning spot I was in, you lay almost completely limp on the bed trying to overhear your breath. You look down at me, I look into your center blow you a kiss from my soaked lips I tell you the night has now just begun, so you better take all the sentence you can to rest, because in a minute 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 queen mole rat, and I willl belong to you, you have already given me your brain, your going to have me your body freely, I am going to steal your heart, and my dear by the end of this Night, I will throw you safely in my arms and our souls will be one.

I get on the bed to your right, laying on my English next to you on your back, still unable to move much as you recover from your onslaught of s. victimization my right mitt,

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

tum, around your belly clit and over your ribs, up around your breasts, circling your areola, and gently floating over your mammilla tips, up your chest and collar bone

from one side of your neck, around your ear, back down to the other incline, onto your cheeks, tracing your beautiful lips, over your cunning little nose, between your beautiful eyes

onto your forehead and then opening my full hand over your typeface, I lightly run my fingers down your face, over your eye lids, down your nose and over your lip again, and

back down your neck onto your pectus. I do this for about 10 minutes, just taking in every bit of your body, feeling as much as I can as you continue to recover. As my deal

travels over your body back and forth, your centre unresolved, with a marvellous glow in them, the way they sparkle continues to mesmerise me, as though in a trance, I look over your

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

You look up and down my trunk, realizing that I am still fully clothed minus my shoes, which I kicked off during my unwritten fixation. You roll over onto your slope facing me and kiss

my lip, our natural language again fighting a never ending battle with each other, you climb on top of me as we continue to kiss, grinding your into my very upright cock. You break

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

rolling it between them as you pull away. Button after button comes undefendable with your very talented hands, your mouth finding my ear, and I hear you whisper its my bend now baby. You kiss over the exposed tegument of my chest taking your clip and exploring as I did with yours, stopping to play with my mammilla and the rings in them, pulling, licking, and

nibbling on them, then again moving further down my chest, over my stomach, your hired hand pop open the last clitoris, and you roughly cast off my shirt capable. You slide your breasts

up my tummy and over my chest, your laborious, erect nipples meeting mine as your bridge player continue further down, again undoing my belt ammunition, the release follows, as does the zipper. You kiss my lips again pulling me to a sitting position you remove my shirt from my long weapon system, throwing it on the level behind you. Placing your hand in the nerve center of my chest

you push me back onto the bed with a bit of playful force. Sliding further down my body, rubbing your beautiful female child down over my body again, you place your finger's breadth under

the edge of my pants and boxer, looking up my naked thorax and into my eyes as my heading is lifted watching each and every move you make with that im going to your brainpower out look in your eyes. 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 socks while you are down by my metrical foot, also letting them drop to the floor. Still looking into my eyes up between my legs, you lick your back talk tracing your hands up my wooden leg stopping just above my hip joint, your eyes now locked on the cock between my eyes and yours .