It started as far as I can think back as you and I meeting at a restaurant on the water, I believe it was the Southern Belle but am not positive. You were wearing a stunning black v neckline dress, that hugged your body like nylons, black high heels that

accentuated your ramification magnificently. As I looked you over from head to toe, I was stunned at your beauty, the way your whisker slightly parted over one shoulder joint and how magnificent your skin glowed in the dim lighting. From the sparkle of your earrings,

to the flicker of heaven in your eyes, from the glamourous necklace to your amazing curvature. I walked up to you take hold of your handwriting and kissed it hi, looking into your eye I wrapped my implements of war around you and pulled you close holding you for the first time.

Your fragrance intoxicating, your warmth exhilarating, the blandness of your tegument mesmerizing, I gently leaned in and kissed your neck ever so gently, whispering in your ear how baffle you looked, and asked if you were ready for dinner party. I stepped back as we parted, placed my hand at the humble of your back, and led you to the door, opening the door, and guiding you inside and onto the boat. The concierge guided us to our seats, I waited for you to sit, and then took my seat sitting close enough to take hold your

hand. We enjoyed lighter and humourous conversation as the eve continued, enjoying our meal, and each others troupe. We enjoy little smooching, running my hand on your leg and slightly higher on your thigh under the table, occasionally leaning over and

whispering in your ear, and kissing your neck. Some clip later the boat pulls back in to dockage, we finish our meal, and get up to depart. I pull your chairperson and service you up, leaning close to you from behind and grabbing you around the waist, holding you close, as I again lean in feeling your body against mine kissing your cervix and ear, as we slowly pop walking towards the exit step in step.

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

bench expanse semi secluded from where we began. We sit down, turning to face each early, 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 benumb secrecy. There is a slight hesitation in our conversation so I lean in and osculate your lips for the first time, ever so gracefully. Immediately as if I had been struck by lightning, the soft supple touch modality of your lips frisson my individual. The osculation becomes more and more passionate, I am slightly nibbling on your abject lip as we kiss, my deal comes up and I grab the back of your cervix caressing and massaging, my thumb gently rubbing your boldness as we kiss. Our lips start to part and for the first time I taste the sweet succulent succus of your tongue. Our paw now freely roaming over each other lost in the rage, the scent of your and my lust, the warmth exuding from our bodies as they mingle in the brisk nighttime air, feeling you for the low gear sentence as the many times I have dreamed of this chemistry.

As our warmth gets deeply and hotter making out in a semi secluded public location, our hands methodically moving over each others bodies, my hands traveling from your neck and cheek, down over your bare articulatio humeri tracing your chassis with mine, feeling the

fuzziness of your cutis with my deal, covering each column inch, remembering the path and cherishing each present moment. I trace down over your elbow joint down to your wrists and back up. spirit and caressing your beautiful figure, we break our kiss for a present moment, and I kiss and pick down to your neck opening, inhaling your scent, tasting you, feeling you in my grasp. Our bodies panting, feeling each former so very close, my thinker going crazy with inflammation and raw passion. God how you turn me on. I reach the top of your articulatio humeri again, and bug out down your book binding, gripping and squeezing as I travel feeling your body, pulling you pie-eyed and closer to me. I kiss, lap up and bite my way around your neck from one side to the former. As I pull you into me, I feel your breasts pressing against my chest, your nipples hard from the lively air, and our excitement. My hands traveling now further down your back, gripping and squeezing your articulatio coxae, tracing down over your legs now. I feel the hem of your garb riding high on your thighs beneath my digit bakshish, slightly lifting the hem, and feeling your liquid thighs, gripping and squeezing your legs, you slightly share them at my touch. The higher my hand travels up your soft still leg the more you parting 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 headspring, throwing your rim on mine,

pressing your spit into my mouth, my hand makes its way back down your thigh towards your stifle, and goes back up on the outside of your dress this fourth dimension, running up over your thigh up your shank, and up between your chest, again touching uncovered cutis. We are both breathing heavy now, your almost trousering as we kiss sensually.

For the first metre finally reaching your beautiful white meat, I grip your proper breast in my hand at offset gently squeezing and rubbing using my thumb to trapse over your rear pap. Tracing pocket-size circles around your areola, feeling your body react to my touch. I

move across your chest of drawers to the left tit and do the like thing, gripping, rubbing, and squeezing with a bit more relish than before, starting to lose myself in our lust and mania. My hand reaching the bare skin at the V pipeline in your wearing apparel and slipping underneath the edge, edging my hired hand closer and closer to your bare bosom and set up mammilla. column inch by beautiful gut wrenching inch I slowly move towards your bare nipple. My finger finally reach your erect nipple, feeling each bump around your areola before actually touching your nipple itself. I work my fingerbreadth around your pap, then taking it between my quarter round and index finger gently pinching and twisting your pap. Continuing to squeeze your integral bosom running the ridgepole of my finger back and forth over your mammilla, I move across your dresser to your early. Touching and squeezing, feeling every bingle blow of your diffused soft physique. I again osculate my way down to your neck nibbling for a moment, then continuing down over your collar pearl, licking and tracing, tasting and nibbling my way down to your breast, I use my hand and rip the dress over your right titty exposing it to the Night air and my waiting mouth. I quickly flick my

glossa over your nipple, then pressing a small harder rubbing a rotary around it. I then enclose my back talk over your chest, feeling the passion from your pelt in my mouth, I start licking and sucking as much of your nipple and breast that I can fit. Kissing across

your thorax, I uncover your other breast and attack it with my lips, pulling and squeezing your nipple with my sass. While sucking on your breasts, your hands on the back of my forefront pulling me stuffy and tighter. You are no longer just gasping, but now more

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

With your knocker fully exposed, the shoulder strap down over your shoulders sitting high up on your coat of arms, I no longer need to obligate the top of your frock. I move one of my men back down your consistence to your thighs again. The other still assisting me in moving and holding

your boob where I want it. My hired hand goes back to your dress hem, lifting slightly and I again caress 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 thigh, you again start parting them, I can palpate the heat radiating from you as I get closer and closer to your honey pot. My hand reaches its goal and I realize for the first metre that you are not wearing any panties, my finger's breadth feeling first how very wet you are, I can hear your moaning get-go to increase your trunk slightly jerking to my touch sensation, with every mite becoming to a greater extent and more tender, I gently rub my bridge player back and forth over the outside of your labia slowly parting and releasing them with the ridge of my fingers. As your juices lubricate my fingerbreadth from sliding back and forth over them, I finally quit teasing you and agitate into your harder. I section your lips and reach for your clitoris. 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 excite state, I can finger every throb of your kernel beatnik in your button. I move my finger's breadth in little dress circle over your clit, moving my other hand from your breasts back up your chest, over your leash bone and neck, stopping at your ear for a moment, whispering how often 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 speed of the circles on your clit, nibbling on your ear before your bridge player grab my head and force your tongue into my mouth, heavily panting and moaning in my mouth as you get close and nearer to exploding in a get sensual climax.

Gripping my foreland in your hand, squeezing and tugging on my neck as your tongue halt, your breathing comes in slow voiceless pants, almost completely gasping for air and your eyes closed tightly, your full trunk starts shaking, your sinew go stiff as you finally explode into your. Holding your breath, completely unable to breathe as I continue to play your clit, back and Forth from one incline to the early. I quickly move back down your consistency to your bosom and conduct one of your nipples into my mouth and suction, roughly flicking my tongue in rhythm with my finger on your button. You again tighten, muscular tissue flinching and locking up your body shaking as you break into another speedy and confidant, this one more intense than the for the first time. I slow my finger's breadth as your keeps pulsing through your body, I slowly insert a fingerbreadth into your hot short, it feels so ing tight wrapping around me. I start pushing further inside of you, feeling your backtalk wrap around my fingerbreadth, the warmth, the wetness dripping, your lubrication makes sliding my digit in and out of your concentration, so very comfortable. I start moving my fingerbreadth in and out of your, faster and harder, your body starting to react again, your hips rocking in sentence to my fingerbreadth driving force. I continue ing your with my finger, your attire now up over your thighs exposing your completely as your rocking gets More acute. Feeling your jump to tighten again gripping my finger like a bench vise, I know your starting to cum again, your trunk distortion, your spasming pulsating as your now 3rd rocks you. I slowly move out my digit from your still pulsating, moving my hand back down your thigh gripping and releasing, as I move my hand. I cover your chest with your frock again, as you bask in your after glow, recovering. As you start coming back down from your heightened good sense of euphoria, I kiss you, you break the kiss look into my oculus and secern me you want to find my cock, you want me to you, to feel my cock penetrating your lips and plunging into your depths.

You reach over, running your hands over my broad articulatio humeri, down my muscular chest, over my tightening stomach, and onto my thigh. Inching your way closer and closer to my cock, your hired hand reach the reverse incision in my bloomers, feeling my rigourousness beneath, you gasp at my size when fully erect. Rubbing my tool through my pant as a good deal 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 aid you up, I pull you into my arms holding you close, we again kiss, our lips touching, my work force roaming over your back and berm, we division after a bit of time from kissing, walking towards the way we came. We enjoy some More conversation of the nights escapade and how sex we are to get back to my station. We finally reach my car, walking up on the passengers side, I unlock the door open it and as I guide you towards the awaiting derriere, I grab a hold of you from behind, pulling you into me, I lean down kissing your neck, nibbling, biting and kissing as our body so close grind together. My deal wrapped around you, I turn you so your facing me, kissing your lips, pushing you back against the car, pressing my body severe against yours. Our kissing increases to the mania we felt not long ago sitting by the water front, our natural language dancing intertwining tasting each other, my custody roaming up and down over your organic structure, your hands roaming over mine, again we moan into each others mouths as our torso and glower appendage grind together. Pressing my hardening cock 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 threshold, meaning so much More to me that you could possibly know. I reach

my threshold afford it and climb up inside, settling myself I turn and just seem into your eyes for a moment. Reaching over placing both of my men on your cheeks, gently

detrition, then pulling you into me and again we kiss, our sassing coming together, at first our eyes open staring at each other, then as the Passion of Christ grows they naturally close.

Gripping and pulling each other tightly, our handwriting again begin to vagabond, mine slide over your shoulders and down your spinal column over your ribs. As our passion increases

your apparel starts sliding up your hips as you wriggle in your buttocks. My hand sliding down over your hips, and onto your bare skin, dragging your dress higher as my

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

it sliding further and further behind you, pulling you close-fitting and closer to me exposing more of it to my gripping hand. Your hands travel over my shoulders, down my

dresser, over my venter, lifting my shirt and sliding your manus underneath. Feeling my hot tegument for the first gear time, your handwriting tugging on it your nails excavation into

the material body as you trace your hand up and down my chest and stomach., Your bridge player sliding down and in one swift bm, you unbuckle my belt without even a unmarried muff,

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

my erect putz for the first fourth dimension flesh to flesh, softly running your finger tips over its full length, from the head, down the tool tactual sensation each and every vein, ripple,

and inch of my hardness and how commove I am for you. You wrap your hand around my beam of light, your leaf running softly over the tip spreading the wet of pre-cum oozing

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

My hands gripping your bare exposed ass pulling you penny-pinching and tight to me, spreading your nerve apart, my fingerbreadth find your soaking lips again from rump.

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

from the tip all the way down the shaft to the base. Your moaning increasing, your intimation back to a gasp in short fast explosion, we break the osculation and you kiss down to my neck opening

nibbling and biting the muscles in my neck, rolling them between your teeth, you stop stroking my prick for a present moment just firmly gripping it rolling your digit over the tip.

Your other handwriting starts to unbutton my shirt as you kiss your way down my neck and now to the freshly exposing hide as you pop each push open. Kissing and nibbling your way down my chest you stop at my pap, tugging on each one of my hoop with your dentition and lips, flicking your knife at my hardening teat. Before you continue your path, you look up at me, I look down into your center and you tell me to jump the car, you tell me to drive to my blank space so I can you, you tell want me to you, you tell me want

me to eat your. I remove my fingers from your tight wet, and lead off 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 stiff rooster in your former mitt. As I pull out of the parking lot, you lick your way down the finish few inches of my stomach and I feel

your hot breath escaping your lips and nostrils on the base of my stopcock, 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 head of my cock and you gently kiss it, then your mouth opens, your glossa 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 order me how skilful my hammer tastes and how much you want to swallow my cum. As I drive down the road, the lights wizzing past us, highlighting each campaign you take as in slow down question, trying to concentrate on the road watching the Andrew D. White lines start to blur as your lips completely

engulf my cock around the tip. The flavor of your sucking my cock is completely driving me wilderness, I can barely keep the car heterosexual person, my hand holding your hair off of your facial expression,

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

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

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

Your mitt sliding in time with your mouth on my stopcock, the intuitive feeling is absolutely amazing, I am squirming in my seat, thrusting my hips into your mouth, esentially ing your

mouth with my hired man on the vertebral column of your head. You continue sucking my turncock up and down, watching it disappear and reappear from eyeshot as I drive, getting closer to not only

cumming but also getting closer to my place. I can find your titty, your backbreaking nipples bouncing off of my thighs each sentence you downstroke. I tell you to hit down and bear upon

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

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

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

As i put on my signal to deform into my long driveway, you really take off sucking fast, your handgrip on my cock with your mouth and your helping hand is so very pie-eyed, as I pull up to my

lieu I am so very close to cumming, damn near screaming telling you that I am going to cum, you continue ing your own with just as a lot vigor as you are sucking

my peter, getting closer and closer to cumming, I turn off the car and the light, leaning my posterior back, I grab the spine of your forefront and push up my coxa upwards, you can sense

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

with your hand as your tongue circuit around the straits just as I start cumming spurt after spurt into your awful mouth. At the same time my organic structure is jerking I can feel as I am

cumming, I can feel your physical structure go to jerk as you break into an intense yourself, continuing to your with your fingerbreadth, you take your fingers out, and come out

rubbing your clit to terminate the, our bodies spasming together, muffled moans and howler escape from around my pecker, the shaking driving me completely nuts. As we both start to regain our equanimity, you take your mouth off of my putz, licking your mouth, you reach up and kiss me on the sassing, we kiss gently for just a mo, before you look me in the eyes and separate me to guide you inside and the dirt out of you, you want me to you like a little harlot, you want me to hit you my soiled little whore. I kiss

your rim grabbing the backrest of your neck roughly, forcing my clapper into your sass, tasting both of our juice on your tongue, my hand gripping your hair and tugging on it.

I release the kiss and your hair, we seperate for a here and now, straighten out our apparel, and finally exiting the car.

I walk over to your English 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 going up and

around my neck and just hold you for a mo, 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 straits yes, barely whispering a yes from your beautiful lips. I release my implements of war from around your waist, my hands trailing off your rose hip smoothly back to world of the open air and yours

from around my neck. You grab my hand as we walk the 10 feet to my door from the car, walking hand in hand tactual sensation more and more like newly Wed on our Nox of consummation. I unlock and open the door, walking in first, you still holding my hand follow close behind into the darkness. I release your hand for a moment, walk over to my credenza where I know their are candles, lighting one after another keeping the light dim, quixotic, the odor of vanilla extract filling the room as they start to flicker. The shadows on the walls, waving making the view 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 dyad 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 workforce from your back down over your ass and down your thigh to your calf 's and down to your understructure. I lift up on your proper leg with my hand behind your knee causing your leg to bend first and take away your horseshoe, you leaning over on my berm to hold open your balance. I guide your right leg back to the floor, and you automatically lift your other leg and in the like apparent movement I remove your early shoe, allowing your leg to return and your foot to again extend to the carpeted floor.

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

as they travel closer and closer to the beautiful bend of your ass at the highest period of your legs. As my paw move gamey on your branch, I reach the bottom hem of your

attire tight against your cutis, my work force sliding under the material now more tightly gripping and massaging your physique. Pushing your dress upwards with my men as I continue to

candy kiss and piece your legs, 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 stage

slightly parting as my oral cavity change of location all over your second joint as each segment of newly exposed skin comes into aspect as my manpower continue lifting and moving towards your ass. The

higher your dress lifts on your second joint the more I can smell your wetness, the pheromones completely intoxicating me putting me on a dissimilar major planet where only you and I exist,

time does not matter and is at a outdoor stage still. Looking up at you in the eyes, my hands finally reach the soft mounds at the base of your ass, gripping your thighs, my work force

tighten almost pulling them apart separating your lips as I move my mouth 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 flavourless and call for a single long dense indulgent lap from the underside of your wet and excited up to the top barely grazing over your clit. As your

legs bulge parting More to allow my glossa better access to your dripping, my hands directing the cause with my tight grasp, the second throw of my tongue harder than the first, this fourth dimension parting the sweet folds of your compressed wet, like tasting the beloved from a fresh bee hive, your juices on my tongue like licking a opus of confect.

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 cockeyed honey hole where my

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

open further, your stifle getting weaker by the nano second, you start moaning, your breather comming in myopic expectant gasp, you start saying as your hits you oh god, oh my god, oh baby, god yes that baby, your going to make me cum, oh make me cum child sample your oh. You start cumming in my backtalk as I move upwards again attacking your button with my tongue, sucking it into my mouth keeping constant quantity pressure around it as my clapper flicks back and forth and in circular motions as your takes discharge command of your body, your script grabbing my shoulder joint, sliding your deal under the shoe collar to finger my anatomy in your hands. Your arrest start digging into my shoulder on both side of meat, the stronger your hits you, the harder you grip and dig your nails into me.

As your first in my menage starts to sink, I again grip your clitoris with my mouth, placing my tongue firmly on top quiver my head back and Forth like a dog with a chew

toy, your second starts rocking your body, your entire being shaking, your human knee start to colapse, and I use my mitt on your ass to support you. You take your hands off of my shoulder, grabbing your dress from your hips and quickly slide it over your point and contrive it onto the base. 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 screen already pulled back, as your hide touches the satin tabloid, you notice how soft and smoothen the fabric is and as you lean back placing your head across the bed, I grab the back side of your second joint and lift them towards your breasts completely opening your and naturally spreading it open for my tongue assult. Your juices freely flowing as after continues to shake you at your core, I take one hand off of your second joint 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 close just inch from my center. Very slowly I continue to force my finger inside of you feeling the velvety folds gripping and

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

your clitoris, your body again starts violently shaking as you are now damn near screaming as the tip of my digit massages that ill-famed spot inside your eubstance driving you over

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

breathe, taking very short, piercing breaths, I can hear you trying to speak but you ca n't even gasp a legible word. I start talking to you with my sass still on your, the

vibrations from my vox 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 lone hearable word I can get word you speak is yours, then as you take a mysterious breath you say its your ing, oh my ing god, as you fall deeper into the like yet stiff. Your like a vise on my finger, your thighs lock around my head, your custody grabbing the back of my headland forcing my knife even harder onto your clitoris, lapping up your juices, I remove my soaked fingerbreadth slowly from your, and remove my mouth from your button. As I push myself back up onto my knees, straighting my back from the leaning position I was in, you lay almost completely hobble on the bed trying to take in your breath. You look down at me, I look into your eyes blow you a osculation from my soaked lip I tell you the night has now just begun, so you better call for all the prison term 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 fairy, and I willl belong to you, you have already given me your mind, your going to give me your eubstance freely, I am going to steal your heart, and my love by the end of this nighttime, I will bind you safely in my weapon system and our mortal will be one.

I get on the bed to your right field, laying on my face next to you on your rear, still unable to move much as you recover from your onslaught of s. Using my right manus,

starting at your human knee, I gently and very softly move my finger's breadth tips up and down your branch, in circles and random patterns, from one leg to the other and back, then up over your

tum, around your belly button and over your costa, up around your breasts, circling your areolas, and gently floating over your pap pourboire, up your breast and neckband off-white

from one position of your neck opening, around your ear, back down to the other incline, onto your cheeks, tracing your beautiful lips, over your cute minuscule nose, between your beautiful eye

onto your frontal bone and then opening my total hand over your face, I lightly run my finger down your face, over your eye lids, down your horn in and over your mouth again, and

back down your neck opening onto your dresser. 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 find. As my bridge player

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

body still completely amazed, savoring every in as though its going to be my conclusion with an backer before you depart from my pipe dream 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 shoes, which I kicked off during my oral fixation. You roll over onto your position facing me and kiss

my backtalk, our tongue again fighting a never ending conflict with each former, you climb on top of me as we continue to kiss, grinding your into my very put up tool. You break

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

rolling it between them as you pull away. clit after clitoris comes clear with your very talented hands, your sass finding my ear, and I hear you whisper its my crook now baby. You kiss over the let on skin of my chest taking your meter and exploring as I did with yours, stopping to play with my mammilla and the hoop in them, pulling, licking, and

nibbling on them, then again moving further down my chest, over my stomach, your hands pop open the shoemaker's last button, and you roughly throw my shirt open. You slide your breasts

up my stomach and over my chest, your grueling, raise nipple meeting mine as your deal continue further down, again undoing my whang, the release follows, as does the zip fastener. You kiss my lip again pulling me to a sitting military position you remove my shirt from my long arms, throwing it on the trading floor behind you. Placing your manus in the inwardness of my chest

you push me back onto the bed with a bit of playful military unit. Sliding further down my dead body, rubbing your beautiful girl down over my dead body again, you place your digit under

the sharpness of my pants and boxer, looking up my naked chest and into my eyes as my head is lifted watching each and every crusade you make with that im going to your wit out look in your center. You slide them down over my ass as I lift to serve you, completely removing them off of my ramification and letting them drop. You remove my drogue while you are down by my feet, also letting them drop to the floor. Still looking into my middle up between my ramification, you lick your rim tracing your men up my legs stopping just above my hips, your center now locked on the cock between my eyes and yours .