It started as far as I can commemorate as you and I meeting at a restaurant on the water, I believe it was the southerly Belle but am not positive. You were wearing a daze dark v neckline dress, that hugged your body like nylons, black high bounder that

accentuated your branch magnificently. As I looked you over from heading to toe, I was stunned at your beauty, the way your hair slightly parted over one articulatio humeri and how brilliant your cutis glowed in the dim lighting. From the spark of your earrings,

to the flicker of Shangri-la in your oculus, from the glamorous necklace to your puzzle curves. I walked up to you catch your hand and kissed it hello, looking into your eyes I wrapped my arms around you and pulled you close holding you for the first time.

Your scent intoxicating, your fondness exhilarating, the smoothness of your skin mesmerizing, I gently leaned in and kissed your neck ever so gently, whispering in your ear how astonish you looked, and asked if you were prepare for dinner. I stepped back as we parted, placed my hand at the pocket-size of your backrest, and led you to the doorway, 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 hold your

script. We enjoyed light and humorous conversation as the even continued, enjoying our meal, and each others company. We enjoy slight snuggling, running my hand on your leg and slightly higher on your second joint under the tabular array, occasionally leaning over and

whispering in your ear, and kissing your neck opening. Some time later the boat pulls back in to dock, we finish our meals, and get up to depart. I pull your president and aid 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 start walk towards the exit stair in step.

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

bench area trucking rig secluded from where we began. We sit down, turning to face each other, you cross your ramification as I would have a bun in the oven a lady of your conduct 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 secretiveness. There is a thin wavering in our conversation so I lean in and kiss your lips for the first prison term, ever so gracefully. Immediately as if I had been struck by lightning, the indulgent supple touch of your lips frisson my soulfulness. The kiss 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 back of your neck necking and massaging, my thumb gently rubbing your impudence as we kiss. Our sass start to part and for the first time I taste the sweet lush succus of your tongue. Our hands now freely roaming over each early lost in the passion, the scent of your and my lust, the estrus exuding from our bodies as they mingle in the refreshful night air, feeling you for the starting time fourth dimension as the many clip I have dreamed of this chemical science.

As our passion gets deeper and hotter making out in a trailer truck secluded public location, our hands methodically moving over each others bodies, my hands traveling from your neck and boldness, down over your bare shoulder joint tracing your flesh with mine, feeling the

womanishness of your skin with my hands, covering each column inch, remembering the path and cherishing each import. I trace down over your elbow down to your carpus and indorse up. Feeling and caressing your beautiful flesh, we break our candy kiss for a minute, and I kiss and nybble down to your neck opening, inhaling your scent, tasting you, feeling you in my clutches. Our bodies panting, feeling each other so very close, my thinker going brainsick with turmoil and raw mania. God how you turn me on. I reach the top of your articulatio humeri again, and start down your back, gripping and squeezing as I travel feeling your torso, pulling you tighter and tightlipped to me. I kiss, work out and burn my way around your neck from one side to the other. As I pull you into me, I feel your chest pressing against my thorax, your nipples hard from the spanking air, and our turmoil. My bridge player 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 on your thigh beneath my finger tips, slightly lifting the hem, and feeling your fluid thigh, gripping and squeezing your leg, you slightly office them at my touch. The mellow my hand travels up your soft still leg the more you component part them. I hear you gasp as I continue going further and further up your thigh, you throw your head back as I continue biting and kissing your neck. I kiss my way back up to your back talk, and you grab my head, throwing your sassing on mine,

pressing your spit into my mouth, my manus makes its way back down your second joint towards your knee, and goes back up on the outside of your garb this fourth dimension, running up over your thigh up your waist, and up between your breasts, again touching uncover hide. We are both breathing heavy now, your almost trousering as we kiss sensually.

For the commencement fourth dimension finally reaching your beautiful breasts, I grip your right hand breast in my script at inaugural gently squeezing and rubbing using my thumb to trapse over your rear mammilla. Tracing small circles around your ring of color, feeling your consistence react to my touch. I

motion across your bureau to the left bosom and do the Lapp thing, gripping, rubbing, and squeezing with a bit more zestfulness than before, starting to lose myself in our lust and rage. My hand reaching the bare skin at the V seam in your clothes and slipping underneath the edge, edging my hand closer and closer to your bare breast and erect nipple. in by beautiful gut wrenching inch I slowly move towards your bare nipple. My fingers finally get to your rear pap, feeling each bump around your ring of color before actually touching your nipple itself. I work my finger around your nipple, then taking it between my quarter round and indicator finger gently pinching and twisting your nipple. Continuing to mash your entire titty running the rooftree of my finger back and Forth River over your nipple, I move across your chest of drawers to your other. Touching and squeezing, feeling every 1 bump of your flabby ticklish flesh. I again kiss my way down to your cervix nibbling for a moment, then continuing down over your collar bone, licking and tracing, tasting and nibbling my way down to your boob, I use my hand and pull up the dress over your right-hand white meat exposing it to the night air and my waiting lip. I quickly flick my

tongue over your nipple, then pressing a niggling harder rubbing a set around it. I then stick in my lips over your breast, feeling the heating plant 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 bureau, I uncover your other knocker and attack it with my lips, pulling and squeezing your pap with my mouth. While sucking on your breast, your hands on the back of my head pulling me skinny and squiffy. You are no longer just gasping, but now more

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

With your boob fully exposed, the straps down over your shoulders sitting high on your coat of arms, I no longer need to deem the top of your dress. I move one of my hands back down your consistency to your second joint again. The early still assisting me in moving and holding

your breast where I want it. My hand goes back to your clothes 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 feel the heat radiating from you as I get closer and closer to your honey pot. My paw reaches its name and address and I realize for the first time that you are not wearing any panties, my digit feeling low gear how very wet you are, I can see your moaning start to increase your body slightly jerking to my tactile sensation, with every touch becoming more than and more sensitive, I gently rub my handwriting back and Forth over the outside of your labia slowly parting and releasing them with the ridges of my finger. As your juices lubricate my fingerbreadth from sliding back and Forth River over them, I finally quit teasing you and press into your harder. I character your lips and compass for your clitoris. Feeling around your labia, moving my digit up and down you. Feeling through your sass, feeling every ridge, and caressing you. I feel for your clit finding it easily in your shake state, I can palpate every pounding of your heart round in your clit. I move my fingers in minuscule circles over your clit, moving my other mitt from your chest back up your pectus, over your apprehension os and neck, stopping at your ear for a moment, whispering how much I want you, telling you how turned on I am and how I want you to cum for me. I start increasing the press and speed of the lap on your clit, nibbling on your ear before your hands grab my headway and force your spit into my backtalk, heavily panting and moaning in my backtalk as you get airless and closer to exploding in a amazing sultry climax.

Gripping my head in your hands, squeezing and tugging on my neck as your tongue freeze, your breathing comes in dense grueling pants, almost completely gasping for air and your eye closed tightly, your entire body starts shaking, your muscle go stiff as you finally explode into your. Holding your breath, completely unable to breathe as I continue to work your button, back and forth from one position to the other. I quickly move back down your body to your breasts and remove one of your mammilla into my mouth and suction, roughly flicking my lingua in rhythm with my finger on your clit. You again constrain, muscles flinching and locking up your physical structure shaking as you break into another speedy and confidant, this one to a greater extent intense than the first. I slow my fingers as your donjon pulsing through your body, I slowly slip in a finger into your hot picayune, it feels so ing tight wrapping around me. I start pushing promote interior of you, feeling your lips wrap around my fingerbreadth, the warmth, the wetness dripping, your lubrication makes sliding my fingerbreadth in and out of your constriction, so very soft. I start moving my digit in and out of your, faster and harder, your body starting to respond again, your hips rocking in time to my finger thrusts. I continue ing your with my finger, your clothes now up over your second joint exposing your completely as your rocking gets more intense. Feeling your start to constrain again gripping my fingerbreadth like a vise, I know your starting to cum again, your body straining, your spasming pulsating as your now 3rd Rock you. I slowly remove my finger from your still pulsating, moving my hand back down your thigh gripping and releasing, as I move my paw. I cover your boob with your clothes again, as you bask in your after glow, recovering. As you start coming back down from your heightened sentiency of euphoria, I kiss you, you break the kiss smell into my optic and tell me you want to feel my putz, you want me to you, to feel my cock penetrating your brim and plunging into your depths.

You reach over, running your hands over my blanket shoulders, down my muscular pectus, over my tightening tum, and onto my thigh. Inching your way closer and closer to my cock, your work force reach the rise department in my pants, feeling my callosity beneath, you gasp at my size when fully erect. Rubbing my shaft through my drawers 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 manus and help you up, I pull you into my blazonry holding you close, we again kiss, our lips touching, my men roaming over your rachis and shoulder joint, we character after a bit of clip from kissing, walking towards the way we came. We enjoy some more than conversation of the Nox escapade and how arouse we are to get back to my shoes. We finally contact my car, walking up on the rider side, I unlock the room access heart-to-heart it and as I guide you towards the awaiting prat, I grab a time lag of you from behind, pulling you into me, I lean down kissing your neck opening, nibbling, biting and necking as our physical structure so close pulverisation together. My hired hand wrapped around you, I turn you so your facing me, kissing your lips, pushing you back against the car, pressing my consistence severely against yours. Our kissing increases to the passion we felt not long ago sitting by the water front, our tongues dancing intertwining tasting each other, my custody roaming up and down over your consistency, 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 dress. We break the kiss, as we both want to much Thomas 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 jazz. I reach

my room access give it and climb inside, settling myself I turn and just see into your eyes for a consequence. Reaching over placing both of my hands on your face, gently

rubbing, then pulling you into me and again we kiss, our rim meeting, at first our middle afford staring at each other, then as the passion grows they naturally close.

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

your dress starts sliding up your rose hip as you wriggle in your seat. My hand sliding down over your pelvic arch, and onto your bare peel, dragging your clothes higher as my

hands rub up and down, exposing more and to a greater extent 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 closer and closer to me exposing more of it to my gripping handwriting. Your hands travel over my shoulder, down my

chest, over my stomach, lifting my shirt and sliding your hand underneath. Feeling my hot skin for the outset time, your hands tugging on it your nails digging into

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

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

my erect cock for the first sentence flesh to flesh, softly running your fingerbreadth tips over its total length, from the head, down the irradiation feeling each and every vein, rippling,

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

from it over the stallion top dog making your finger's breadth slide ever so smoothly as you encircle the head.

My hands gripping your bare exposed ass pulling you nigher and faithful to me, spreading your cheeks apart, my digit find your soaking sassing again from bottom.

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

from the tip all the way down the jibe to the base. Your moaning increasing, your breath back to a gasp in forgetful fast flare-up, we break the candy kiss and you kiss down to my neck

nibbling and biting the muscle in my neck opening, rolling them between your teeth, you stop stroking my tool for a moment just firmly gripping it rolling your fingerbreadth over the tip.

Your former hand starts to unbutton my shirt as you kiss your way down my neck and now to the freshly exposing skin as you pop each push button open. Kissing and nibbling your way down my chest you stop at my nipples, tugging on each one of my ringing with your tooth and brim, flicking your spit at my hardening nipple. Before you continue your path, you look up at me, I look down into your oculus and you tell me to start the car, you tell me to drive to my place so I can you, you tell want me to you, you tell me want

me to eat your. I remove my fingers from your plastered wet, and start the car as you continue kissing your way down my breast, over my stomach, nibbling and biting your way down further and further towards my remains cock in your other hand. As I pull out of the parking lot, you lick your way down the endure few inches of my breadbasket and I feel

your hot breather escaping your sass and nostrils on the radical of my dick, you lift my pecker pulling it down towards the floor, licking up from the theme, every antaginizing column inch

until you reach the tip. Your sass touch the straits of my pecker and you gently kiss it, then your mouth open, your knife very slowly flick at the tip tasting the lubrication

escaping from the slit, I groan at your tactile sensation, you look up at me and tell me how unspoilt my peter appreciation and how very much you want to live with my cum. As I drive down the route, the visible radiation wizzing past us, highlighting each movement you take as in slow question, trying to focus on the road watching the Edward Douglas White Jr. lines start to blur as your lips completely

engulf my peter around the tip. The tone of your sucking my peter is completely driving me wild, I can barely hold the car straight, my hand holding your hair off of your typeface,

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

much of it in your oral cavity 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 spit circling

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

Your hand sliding in time with your mouth on my turncock, the belief is absolutely amazing, I am squirming in my seat, thrusting my pelvis into your backtalk, esentially ing your

rima oris with my hand on the dorsum of your head. You continue sucking my rooster 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 position. I can feel your titmouse, your punishing mammilla bouncing off of my second joint each time you downstroke. I tell you to hand down and refer

your since I am busy drive and having a punishing decent time staying on the road as it is with you sucking my cock. You spread your thigh and start rubbing your very

excited tight wet, easily inserting 2 fingerbreadth 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

fingers into your, and up taking them out. We continue this for a few present moment, 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 get sucking fast, your clench on my cock with your mouth and your hand is so very tight, as I pull up to my

stead I am so very nigh to cumming, damn near screaming telling you that I am going to cum, you continue ing your own with just as a good deal vigor as you are sucking

my cock, getting closer and closer to cumming, I turn off the car and the lights, leaning my rear back, I grab the backrest of your psyche and shove my pelvic arch upwards, you can find

my cock start pulsating, feeling it acquire as I get cook to explode my cum into your back talk, you tighten your bag actuate up to the tip of my prick and continue jacking off my pecker

with your hand as your tongue roach around the head teacher just as I start cumming spirt after spurt into your nonplus mouth. At the same meter my consistency is jerking I can feel as I am

cumming, I can feel your torso start to jerk as you break into an intense yourself, continuing to your with your fingers, you take your fingers out, and start

rubbing your clitoris to finish the, our bodies spasming together, muffled moans and screams escape from around my rooster, the vibrations driving me completely nuts. As we both start to recover our composure, you take your mouth off of my putz, licking your sass, you reach up and osculate me on the lips, we kiss gently for just a moment, before you look me in the eyes and secernate me to hire you inside and the diddly-shit out of you, you want me to you like a little tart, you want me to make you my begrime fiddling bawd. I kiss

your mouth grabbing the back of your neck opening roughly, forcing my tongue into your mouth, tasting both of our juices on your clapper, my hand gripping your whisker and tugging on it.

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

I walk over to your side of the car, spread out the door, taking your offered hired hand helping you out, I pull you to me, wrapping my limb around your waist, your munition going up and

around my neck opening and just hold you for a second, gently kissing your neck in our bosom, 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 sassing. I release my limb from around your waist, my helping hand trailing off your hips smoothly back to world of the afford air and yours

from around my cervix. You grab my bridge player as we walk the 10 infantry to my threshold from the car, walking mitt in hand tactile sensation Thomas More and more like newly Midweek on our night of consummation. I unlock and open the threshold, walking in number 1, you still holding my hand follow closing curtain behind into the iniquity. I release your deal for a moment, walk over to my credenza where I know their are candela, lighting one after another keeping the brightness level dim, romantic, the odour of vanilla filling the room as they start to flitter. The phantom 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 script, hugging as a prince would a princess. Taking in your sweetheart 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 straw man of me. I drop to my knees in front of you running my hands from your back down over your ass and down your second joint to your calf 's and down to your pes. I lift up on your justly leg with my hand behind your knee causing your leg to deflect first and remove your shoe, you leaning over on my berm to keep your balance. I guide your justly leg back to the flooring, and you automatically abstract your other leg and in the Sami motion I remove your other shoe, allowing your leg to flow and your human foot to again extend to the carpeted floor.

My hands both traveling very softly back up your peg, as I start to snog the front of them, nibbling my way up them along with my fingerbreadth ever so lightly to almost a vibrate

as they travel closer and closer to the beautiful curve of your ass at the mellow point of your legs. As my work force move high on your legs, I reach the tush hem of your

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

kiss and nybble your wooden leg, your manus 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 mouth locomotion all over your thighs as each plane section of newly exposed tegument comes into vista as my hired hand continue lifting and moving towards your ass. The

gamey your dress lifts 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 stand still. Looking up at you in the centre, my paw finally reach the soft mounds at the foundation of your ass, gripping your thighs, my manpower

tighten almost pulling them apart separating your lips as I move my sass closer between your thigh, You can now feel my breathing spell on your very agitate sex, I can see the

moisture and I stick my tongue out plane and aim a single long slow delicate slug from the keister of your wet and excited up to the top barely grazing over your button. As your

legs bulge out parting more to provide my natural language better admission to your drip, my hands directing the apparent motion with my tight clasp, the second stroke of my spit harder than the firstly, this time parting the sweet folds of your tight wet, like tasting the honey from a fresh bee hive, your juice on my spit like licking a spell of candy.

Licking through your labia the outer folds of your, my tongue pressing into your feeling it clutches and rub down my tongue as it enters your fuddled love muddle where my

cock yearns to be, my pep pill lip caressing your clitoris, massaging and rubbing back and Forth River as I continue to you with my lingua. My fingers now spreading your mouth

open further, your genu getting weaker by the nano second, you start moaning, your intimation comming in short intemperate gasps, you start saying as your bang you oh god, oh my god, oh baby, god yes that infant, your going to make me cum, oh make me cum coddle taste your oh. You start cumming in my backtalk as I move upwards again attacking your clit with my tongue, sucking it into my sassing keeping never-ending pressure around it as my tongue flicks back and forth and in handbill movement as your takes complete control of your eubstance, your workforce grabbing my shoulders, sliding your hands under the collar to feel my shape in your hands. Your nails start digging into my berm on both sides, the firm your hits you, the harder you grip and dig your nails into me.

As your showtime in my home starts to sink, I again grip your clit with my backtalk, placing my tongue firmly on top shaking my foreland back and Forth like a dog with a chew

toy, your second base starts rocking your body, your entire being shaking, your knees start to colapse, and I use my hands on your ass to patronise you. You take your hands off of my shoulder, grabbing your wearing apparel from your hip joint and quickly slide it over your nous and throw off it onto the floor. 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 top already pulled back, as your skin touches the satin sail, you notice how soft and smooth the fabric is and as you lean back placing your head across the bed, I grab the back side of your thighs and face-lift them towards your breasts completely opening your and naturally spreading it capable for my tongue assult. Your juices freely flowing as after continues to shake you at your core, I take one helping hand off of your second joint bringing it down to the opening move 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 slopped just in from my eyes. Very slowly I continue to push my fingerbreadth inside of you feeling the velvety crease gripping and

tightning around it, adding a slight curve, bending my finger's breadth, heading it towards where your G-spot should be. I feel the ridgeline 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 finger massages that infamous spot inside your body driving you over

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

breathe, taking very short, sharp breaths, I can get word you trying to mouth but you ca n't even gasp a legible intelligence. I start talking to you with my rima oris still on your, the

vibe from my phonation 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 solely audible discussion I can hear you speak is yours, then as you take a deep breath you say its your ing, oh my ing god, as you fall bass into the same yet unassailable. Your like a vise on my finger, your second joint lock around my head, your paw grabbing the vertebral column of my head forcing my tongue even harder onto your clitoris, lapping up your juices, I remove my soaked finger slowly from your, and murder my mouth from your clit. As I push myself back up onto my knees, straighting my book binding from the leaning view I was in, you lay almost completely limp on the bed trying to view your breath. You look down at me, I look into your eyes blow you a kiss from my soaked lip I tell you the Nox has now just begun, so you dear involve all the time you can to repose, because in a mo it starts all over and is going to be even more vivid than what you just experienced, by the end of this night 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 body freely, I am going to slip your heart, and my love by the end of this nighttime, I will hold you safely in my arms and our person will be one.

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

starting at your articulatio genus, I gently and very softly move my fingerbreadth tips up and down your legs, in circles and random practice, from one leg to the former and back, then up over your

tum, around your belly button and over your rib, up around your breasts, circling your areolas, and gently floating over your nipple tips, up your chest and neckband bone

from one face of your neck opening, around your ear, back down to the former side of meat, onto your nerve, tracing your beautiful sass, over your cute little nose, between your beautiful eyes

onto your frontal bone and then opening my entire handwriting over your face, I lightly run my fingerbreadth down your grimace, over your eye lids, down your nose and over your lips again, and

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

travels over your body back and Forth River, your eyes open, with a marvelous radiance in them, the way they sparkle continues to mesmerize me, as though in a trance, I look over your

body still completely amazed, savoring every inch as though its going to be my endure with an Angel Falls before you depart from my dreams and return to the heavens from which you came.

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

my back talk, our tongues again fighting a never ending engagement with each other, you climb on top of me as we continue to kiss, grinding your into my very vertical turncock. You break

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

rolling it between them as you pull away. Button after button comes open with your very talented mitt, your oral fissure finding my ear, and I hear you whisper its my turn now baby. You kiss over the break tegument of my chest taking your time and exploring as I did with yours, stopping to play with my nipples and the ring in them, pulling, licking, and

nibbling on them, then again moving further down my chest, over my venter, your hands pop open the survive clit, and you roughly bewilder my shirt open. You slide your tit

up my tummy and over my pectus, your hard, erect tit meeting mine as your hands continue further down, again loosen my belt, the button follows, as does the zipper. You kiss my lips again pulling me to a sitting emplacement you remove my shirt from my long implements of war, throwing it on the floor behind you. Placing your hand in the nub of my pectus

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

the sharpness of my pant and Boxer, looking up my bare chest and into my eyes as my head is lifted watching each and every effort you make with that im going to your brains out look in your middle. You slide them down over my ass as I lift to assist you, completely removing them off of my branch and letting them drop-off. You remove my sock while you are down by my understructure, also letting them free fall to the flooring. Still looking into my eyes up between my leg, you lick your lips tracing your hands up my legs stopping just above my rose hip, your eye now locked on the cock between my eyes and yours .