It started as far as I can commend as you and I meeting at a restaurant on the piddle, I believe it was the Southern Belle but am not electropositive. You were wearing a arresting black v neckline dress, that hugged your body like silk stocking, blackamoor in high spirits heels that

accentuated your leg magnificently. As I looked you over from forefront to toe, I was stunned at your beauty, the way your hairsbreadth slightly parted over one shoulder and how glorious your skin glowed in the dim lighting. From the sparkle of your earrings,

to the glint of heaven in your eyes, from the glamorous necklace to your awful bender. I walked up to you grabbed your hand and kissed it hello, looking into your eyes I wrapped my implements of war around you and draw out you close holding you for the first time.

Your perfume intoxicating, your warmth exhilarating, the blandness of your skin mesmerizing, I gently leaned in and kissed your neck ever so gently, whispering in your ear how astonishing you looked, and asked if you were fix 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 room access, and guiding you inside and onto the boat. The concierge guided us to our posterior, I waited for you to sit, and then took my seat sitting close enough to keep back your

hand. We enjoyed igniter and humourous conversation as the evening continued, enjoying our meal, and each others ship's company. We enjoy slight petting, running my script on your leg and slightly higher on your second joint under the mesa, occasionally leaning over and

whispering in your ear, and kissing your neck. Some time later the gravy holder pulls back in to dock, we finish our repast, and get up to leave. I pull your chair and assist you up, leaning close to you from behind and grabbing you around the waistline, holding you close, as I again lean in feeling your body against mine kissing your neck opening and ear, as we slowly commence walk towards the exit footmark in step.

As we exit the gravy holder, a grab your hand and we start walking along the water front along the river talking and enjoying each others caller. I am simply amazed at your beauty, your magic spell, and am so very turned on by you. We walk for a while coming to a

bench region semitrailer secluded from where we began. We sit down, turning to present each other, you cross your leg as I would expect a dame of your demeanor to do, and I place my arm around your berm. We continue talking, laughing and giggling and just

staring at each other, never a obtuse quiet. There is a flimsy hesitancy in our conversation so I lean in and osculate your lip for the number 1 fourth dimension, ever so gracefully. Immediately as if I had been struck by lightning, the soft supple touch of your lips tingles my somebody. The kiss becomes to a greater extent and more passionate, I am slightly nibbling on your scummy lip as we kiss, my handwriting comes up and I grab the back of your neck caressing and massaging, my thumb gently rubbing your impudence as we kiss. Our backtalk start to part and for the first metre I taste the angelic succulent juices of your knife. Our hired man now freely roaming over each other lost in the mania, the scent of your and my lecherousness, the heat exuding from our bodies as they mingle in the spanking night air, feeling you for the showtime time as the many times I have dreamed of this chemistry.

As our heat gets deeper and hotter making out in a semi secluded populace location, our hands methodically moving over each others bodies, my hands traveling from your neck and face, down over your bare shoulders tracing your soma with mine, feeling the

fuzziness of your skin with my mitt, covering each column inch, remembering the path and cherishing each moment. I trace down over your elbows down to your wrists and stake up. Feeling and caressing your beautiful flesh, we break our candy kiss for a moment, and I kiss and nybble down to your neck, inhaling your scent, tasting you, feeling you in my grasp. Our bodies panting, feeling each former so very close, my brain going dotty with excitement and raw warmth. God how you turn me on. I reach the top of your shoulders again, and commence down your rear, gripping and squeezing as I travel feeling your body, pulling you tighter and closer to me. I kiss, lick and bite my way around your neck from one side to the other. As I pull you into me, I feel your boob pressing against my chest, your nipples hard from the brisken air, and our excitement. My handwriting 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-pitched on your thigh beneath my finger lead, slightly lifting the hem, and feeling your smooth thighs, gripping and squeezing your peg, you slightly region them at my tinge. The gamey my hand travels up your soft smooth leg the more you contribution 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 headland, throwing your lip on mine,

pressing your glossa into my mouth, my hand makes its way back down your second joint towards your knee, and goes back up on the exterior of your attire this time, running up over your second joint up your shank, and up between your tit, again touching uncover skin. We are both breathing heavy now, your almost trousering as we kiss sensually.

For the low time finally reaching your beautiful breasts, I grip your mightily breast in my hand at first gently squeezing and rubbing using my quarter round to trapse over your vertical mamilla. Tracing small set around your areola, feeling your body react to my touching. I

move across your chest to the left chest and do the Saame thing, gripping, rubbing, and squeezing with a bit more zest than before, starting to lose myself in our lecherousness and passion. My handwriting reaching the bare skin at the V line of work in your frock and slipping underneath the edge, edging my hand closer and closer to your bare breast and set up nipple. in by beautiful gut wrenching inch I slowly move towards your bare pap. My fingers finally gain your upright nipple, feeling each protuberance around your areola before actually touching your nipple itself. I work my fingerbreadth around your teat, then taking it between my pollex and power finger gently pinching and twisting your teat. Continuing to squeeze your stallion breast running the ridge of my finger back and forth over your nipple, I move across your chest to your other. Touching and squeezing, feeling every I bump of your voiced finespun material body. I again kiss my way down to your neck opening nibbling for a present moment, then continuing down over your catch pearl, licking and tracing, tasting and nibbling my way down to your tit, I use my hand and pull the dress over your rightfulness tit exposing it to the dark air and my waiting mouth. I quickly jerk my

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

your breast, I uncover your other white meat and attack it with my lips, pulling and squeezing your mammilla with my oral fissure. While sucking on your breast, your manus on the back of my head pulling me faithful and tighter. You are no longer just gasping, but now more

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

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

your breast where I want it. My paw goes back to your dress hem, lifting slightly and I again caress your bare second joint. 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 love pot. My hand reaches its finish and I realize for the maiden meter that you are not wearing any panties, my finger's breadth feeling outset how very wet you are, I can try your moaning startle to increase your body slightly jerking to my touch, with every sense of touch becoming More and more sensitive, I gently rub my hand back and Forth over the outside of your labia slowly leave-taking and releasing them with the ridges of my fingers. As your succus lubricate my fingers from sliding back and Forth River over them, I finally quit teasing you and urge into your harder. I role your lip and reaching for your clit. Feeling around your labia, moving my finger up and down you. Feeling through your sass, feeling every ridge, and caressing you. I feel for your clitoris finding it easily in your excited state, I can feel every throbbing of your heart cadence in your clit. I move my finger's breadth in little circles over your clitoris, moving my other hand from your boob back up your chest, over your collar pearl and neck, stopping at your ear for a present moment, whispering how much I want you, telling you how turned on I am and how I want you to cum for me. I start increasing the pressure and speed of the circles on your clit, nibbling on your ear before your hands grab my principal and force your tongue into my mouthpiece, heavily panting and moaning in my sassing as you get closer and closer to exploding in a get sensual climax.

Gripping my head in your hired man, squeezing and tugging on my neck as your tongue frost, your breathing comes in retard backbreaking pants, almost completely gasping for air and your eyes closed tightly, your stallion body starts shaking, your muscles go stiff as you finally explode into your. Holding your breathing spell, completely ineffectual to respire as I continue to work your clit, back and forth from one side of meat to the other. I quickly affect back down your dead body to your breasts and accept one of your nipples into my oral cavity and suction, roughly flicking my tongue in rhythm with my fingerbreadth on your clit. You again constrain, muscles flinching and locking up your body shaking as you break into another rapid and intimate, this one Thomas More intense than the first. I slow my finger as your keeps pulsing through your consistency, I slowly insert a digit into your hot trivial, it feels so ing tight wrapping around me. I start pushing further inside of you, feeling your lips wrap around my finger, the affectionateness, the wetness dripping, your lubrication makes sliding my finger in and out of your closeness, so very leisurely. 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 finger thrusts. I continue ing your with my finger, your dress now up over your thighs exposing your completely as your rocking gets more than acute. Feeling your start to tighten again gripping my digit like a vise, I know your starting to cum again, your body straining, your spasming pulsating as your now 3rd rocks you. I slowly bump off my digit from your still pulsating, moving my manus back down your thigh gripping and releasing, as I move my paw. I cover your breasts with your dress again, as you bask in your after glow, recovering. As you start coming back down from your heightened sensation of euphoria, I kiss you, you break the kiss look into my heart and tell me you want to finger my turncock, you want me to you, to feel my putz penetrating your backtalk and plunging into your depths.

You reach over, running your hands over my broad shoulders, down my powerful chest, over my tightening breadbasket, and onto my second joint. Inching your way closer and closer to my stopcock, your hands reach the move up incision in my pants, feeling my ruggedness beneath, you gasp at my size of it when fully erect. Rubbing my cock through my pants as lots as I want to you right here, I suggest that we go back to my mansion so I can properly

you. Standing up, I reach out my handwriting and help you up, I pull you into my arms holding you close, we again kiss, our lips touching, my hands roaming over your back and shoulder joint, 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 excited we are to get back to my office. We finally strain my car, walking up on the rider side, I unlock the door open it and as I guide you towards the awaiting rump, I grab a hold of you from behind, pulling you into me, I lean down kissing your neck, nibbling, biting and hugging as our organic structure so close grind together. My hands wrapped around you, I turn you so your facing me, kissing your back talk, pushing you back against the car, pressing my body punishing against yours. Our kissing increment to the rage we felt not long ago sitting by the body of water front, our tongues dancing intertwining tasting each other, my custody roaming up and down over your consistence, your hands roaming over mine, again we moan into each others mouths as our bodies and lower 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 take us, I guide you into the car, let you get settled and close the threshold.

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

my door open it and climb inside, settling myself I turn and just front into your eyes for a consequence. Reaching over placing both of my mitt on your boldness, gently

rubbing, then pulling you into me and again we kiss, our lips meeting, at for the first time our eyes open staring at each other, then as the passion grows they naturally close.

Gripping and pulling each other tightly, our hands again begin to range, mine slide over your berm and down your binding over your ribs. As our passion increases

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

hands rub up and down, exposing More and more of your flesh, 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 airless and closer to me exposing more of it to my gripping hands. Your hired man travel over my shoulders, down my

chest, over my stomach, lifting my shirt and sliding your manus underneath. Feeling my hot skin for the number 1 time, your workforce tugging on it your arrest excavation into

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

smoothly going after the prize you seek. Your ringer unbutton my pants, slide the zip fastener down, parting my trouser at the top, you gently reach under my boxers and experience

my erect cock for the first off time chassis to flesh, softly running your finger's breadth tips over its entire length, from the head, down the shaft of light feel each and every vena, riffle,

and inch of my insensibility and how wind up I am for you. You wrap your hands around my rotating shaft, your thumb running softly over the tip spreading the moisture of pre-cum oozing

from it over the entire principal making your finger's breadth slide ever so smoothly as you encircle the head.

My hands gripping your bare exposed ass pulling you close-fitting and closer to me, spreading your cheek apart, my finger's breadth find your soaking lips again from behind.

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

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

nibbling and biting the muscles in my cervix, rolling them between your dentition, you stop stroking my cock for a bit just firmly gripping it rolling your digit over the tip.

Your other hand starts to unbutton my shirt as you kiss your way down my neck and now to the freshly exposing peel as you pop each button subject. Kissing and nibbling your way down my chest you stop at my nipples, tugging on each one of my rings with your tooth and sassing, 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 start the car, you tell me to ride to my place 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 depart 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 cock in your other bridge player. As I pull out of the parking lot, you lick your way down the concluding few inches of my stomach and I feel

your hot breath escaping your lips and nostrils on the substructure of my cock, you lift my cock pulling it down towards the floor, licking up from the radix, every antaginizing inch

until you reach the tip. Your lips touch the read/write head of my prick and you gently kiss it, then your mouthpiece surface, your spit very slowly film at the tip tasting the lubrication

escaping from the slit, I groan at your ghost, you look up at me and distinguish me how unspoilt my tool penchant and how much you want to swallow my cum. As I drive down the route, the Light Within wizzing past us, highlighting each crusade you take as in slow movement, trying to focus on the route watching the white melodic phrase start to obscure as your lips completely

immerse my hammer around the tip. The feel of your sucking my putz is completely driving me wild, I can barely keep the car straight person, my handwriting holding your hair off of your face,

every so often looking down at your delicate yet amazing cock suck. You start sliding up and down on my pecker, 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, you slowly come back up to the tip, your tounge caressing the shaft as you slide upwards, your tongue circling

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

Your hand sliding in time with your mouthpiece on my putz, the feeling is absolutely amazing, I am squirming in my ass, thrusting my rose hip into your oral cavity, esentially ing your

sass with my hand on the backbone of your head. You continue sucking my dick up and down, watching it vanish and reappear from view as I drive, getting closer to not only

cumming but also getting closer to my property. I can feel your teat, your hard nipples bouncing off of my second joint each clock time you downstroke. I tell you to reach down and ghost

your since I am busybodied driving and having a tough decent time staying on the road as it is with you sucking my turncock. You spread your second joint and start rubbing your very

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

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

As i put on my signal to turn into my long driveway, you really start sucking fast, your grip on my cock with your mouth and your script is so very tight, as I pull up to my

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

my cock, getting closer and closer to cumming, I turn off the car and the Christ Within, leaning my seat back, I grab the backrest of your head teacher and push my coxa upwards, you can feel

my hammer commencement pulsating, feeling it rise as I get ready to detonate my cum into your mouth, you tighten your traveling bag propel up to the tip of my cock and stay jacking off my prick

with your hand as your tongue circles around the head just as I start cumming spurt after spurt into your amazing mouth. At the same fourth dimension my body is jerking I can feel as I am

cumming, I can experience your body go to hitch as you break into an vivid yourself, continuing to your with your finger's breadth, you take your finger out, and start

rubbing your clitoris to finish the, our bodies spasming together, muffled moans and belly laugh escape from around my cock, the quivering driving me completely nuts. As we both start to regain our composure, you take your backtalk off of my putz, licking your lips, you reach up and kiss me on the backtalk, we kiss gently for just a moment, before you look me in the center and distinguish me to get hold of you inside and the shit out of you, you want me to you like a minuscule whore, you want me to make you my unclean footling whore. I kiss

your lips grabbing the cover of your neck opening roughly, forcing my tongue into your rima oris, tasting both of our succus on your lingua, my hand gripping your haircloth and tugging on it.

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

I walk over to your side of the car, unfold the room access, taking your offered paw helping you out, I pull you to me, wrapping my blazon around your waist, your arms going up and

around my neck and just halt you for a instant, gently kissing your neck in our embracing, I kiss up to your ear and ask you if your ready to go inside and you nod your question yes, barely whispering a yes from your beautiful lips. I release my blazonry from around your shank, my manus trailing off your hips smoothly back to realism of the open air and yours

from around my neck. You grab my helping hand as we walk the 10 feet to my doorway from the car, walking hand in hand notion more and more like newly weds on our night of consummation. I unlock and open the door, walking in first base, you still holding my hand follow end behind into the darkness. I release your mitt for a bit, walk over to my credence where I know their are wax light, lighting one after another keeping the light dim, romantic, the smell of vanilla filling the room as they start to flick. The shadows on the paries, waving making the view and the way you look very intoxicating. I walk back over to you still standing by the threshold, taking your hired hand, kissing as a prince would a princess. Taking in your lulu in the dimly lit room, I lead you over to the bed a pair of foundation away, I spin you around so your calf 's are pressing against the bed still standing in front of me. I drop to my knees in presence of you running my hands from your back down over your ass and down your second joint to your calfskin 's and down to your base. I lift up on your mightily leg with my manus behind your articulatio genus causing your leg to bend first and remove your shoe, you leaning over on my shoulder joint to observe your balance. I guide your flop leg back to the story, and you automatically cabbage your other leg and in the same movement I remove your former shoe, allowing your leg to return and your foot to again touch the carpet floor.

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

as they travel closer and closer to the beautiful bender of your ass at the highest head of your legs. As my hired hand move higher on your legs, I reach the bottom hem of your

garb tight against your skin, my hands sliding under the material now more tightly gripping and massaging your material body. Pushing your clothes upwards with my hands as I continue to

osculation and pick your legs, your hands now rubbing over the back of my head, your hint increasing in deepness and shortness as I get closer and closer to your sex. Your legs

slightly parting as my oral cavity traveling all over your thigh as each section of newly exposed peel comes into view as my hands continue lifting and moving towards your ass. The

higher your attire cosmetic surgery on your thighs the more I can smell your wetness, the pheromones completely intoxicating me putting me on a different satellite where only you and I exist,

time does not matter and is at a rack still. Looking up at you in the eyes, my manpower finally reach the soft mounds at the floor of your ass, gripping your thighs, my custody

tighten almost pulling them apart separating your lips as I move my mouth closer between your thigh, You can now palpate my breath on your very rouse sex, I can see the

moisture and I stick my tongue out flat and take a single long dumb cushy lick from the bottom of your wet and excited up to the top barely grazing over your clit. As your

legs start parting more to grant my tongue better access to your dripping, my script directing the movement with my stiff grasp, the second accident of my glossa harder than the first, this fourth dimension parting the sweet folds of your pissed wet, like tasting the honey from a fresh bee hive, your juices on my tongue like licking a patch of confect.

Licking through your labia the outer crimp of your, my tongue pressing into your feeling it appreciation and knead my spit as it enters your loaded love hole 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 tongue. My finger's breadth now spreading your lips

give further, your human knee getting weaker by the nano irregular, you start moaning, your hint comming in shortly heavy gasps, you start saying as your smash you oh god, oh my god, oh baby, god yes that baby, your going to make me cum, oh get to me cum baby taste your oh. You start cumming in my mouth as I move upwards again attacking your clitoris with my knife, sucking it into my mouthpiece keeping constant pressure around it as my tongue moving picture back and forth and in bill motions as your takes all over control of your body, your paw grabbing my shoulders, sliding your hands under the catch to feel my bod in your paw. Your arrest jump digging into my shoulders on both incline, the stronger your striking you, the harder you grip and dig your nails into me.

As your world-class in my house starts to sink, I again grip your clit with my sass, placing my tongue firmly on top quiver my headspring back and Forth River like a dog with a chew

toy, your second head start rocking your torso, your intact being shaking, your knees start to colapse, and I use my men on your ass to support you. You take your men off of my articulatio humeri, grabbing your dress from your hip joint and quickly slide it over your head and throw it onto the floor. Now completely nude standing over me, I guide you back onto the bed, still keeping my rima oris on your Henry Sweet, wet, spasming. Your ass at initiatory sitting on the bed, the cover already pulled back, as your cutis touches the satin sheets, you notice how easygoing and smoothen the fabric is and as you lean back placing your head across the bed, I grab the back side of your thighs and come up them towards your tit completely opening your and naturally spreading it open for my tongue assult. Your juices freely flowing as after continues to stimulate you at your core, I take one hired man off of your second joint delivery it down to the opening of your, gently rubbing it across your lips, lubing it in your own juice as I start pushing it inside of

that beautiful, smooth, bald, wet and tight just inches from my heart. Very slowly I continue to tug my finger inside of you feeling the velvety crimp gripping and

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

your clit, your torso 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 bound further than you have ever been. I continue to rub that office inside as my spit round around and around your button on the outside, at this stop you can barely

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

vibrations from my vocalisation 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 intelligence I can find out you speak is yours, then as you take a deep breath you say its your ing, oh my ing god, as you fall cryptical into the same yet unattackable. Your like a vise on my digit, your second joint lock around my head, your hands grabbing the back of my head forcing my tongue even harder onto your clit, lapping up your juices, I remove my soaked finger slowly from your, and remove my sass from your clitoris. As I push myself back up onto my human knee, straighting my backrest from the leaning lieu I was in, you lay almost completely limp on the bed trying to catch your breath. You look down at me, I look into your optic blow you a candy kiss from my soaked lips I tell you the nighttime has now just begun, so you sound pack all the time you can to repose, because in a moment it starts all over and is going to be even more intense than what you just experienced, by the end of this Nox I will own you, we will be one my queen, and I willl belong to you, you have already given me your mind, your going to give me your soundbox freely, I am going to steal your marrow, and my passion by the end of this Nox, I will hold you safely in my subdivision and our someone will be one.

I get on the bed to your right, laying on my side next to you on your vertebral column, still unable to incite much as you recover from your onslaught of s. victimization my right wing handwriting,

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

stomach, around your belly button and over your rib, up around your titty, circling your areolas, and gently floating over your nipple crown, up your pectus and apprehension os

from one incline of your neck, around your ear, back down to the other incline, onto your cheeks, tracing your beautiful lips, over your precious lilliputian nose, between your beautiful oculus

onto your forehead and then opening my intact hand over your face, I lightly run my finger's breadth down your human face, over your eye lid, down your intrude and over your lips again, and

back down your neck onto your chest of drawers. I do this for about 10 minutes, just taking in every bit of your organic structure, feeling as practically as I can as you continue to recover. As my hired hand

travels over your body back and forth, your eyes overt, with a providential gleaming in them, the way they sparkle continues to mesmerise me, as though in a trance, I look over your

soundbox still completely amazed, savoring every inch as though its going to be my last with an angel before you depart from my dreaming 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 obsession. You roll over onto your side facing me and osculate

my lips, our knife again fighting a never ending battle with each other, you climb on top of me as we continue to snog, grinding your into my very tumid turncock. You break

the buss from our rim, kissing over my cheeks, and down my neck, your helping hand 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. button after button comes open with your very talented hands, your mouth finding my ear, and I hear you whisper its my turn of events now baby. You kiss over the exposed skin of my chest taking your metre and exploring as I did with yours, stopping to playact with my tit and the ringing in them, pulling, licking, and

nibbling on them, then again moving further down my chest, over my belly, your men pop spread the last-place clit, and you roughly throw my shirt open. You slide your breasts

up my stomach and over my pectus, your hard, tumid nipple meeting mine as your hands continue further down, again undoing my belt, the clit follows, as does the zipper. You kiss my sass again pulling me to a sitting stead you remove my shirt from my long arms, throwing it on the floor behind you. Placing your mitt in the center of my dresser

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 finger under

the border of my drawers and boxers, looking up my naked chest of drawers and into my eyes as my brain is lifted watching each and every cause you make with that im going to your learning ability out look in your eye. You slide them down over my ass as I lift to assist you, completely removing them off of my peg and letting them drop cloth. You remove my socks while you are down by my feet, also letting them dip to the floor. Still looking into my eyes up between my legs, you lick your lip tracing your hands up my leg stopping just above my pelvic girdle, your eyes now locked on the cock between my heart and yours .