It started as far as I can remember as you and I meeting at a eating place on the water, I believe it was the southerly Belle but am not confirming. You were wearing a stunning black v neckline clothes, that hugged your body like rayon stocking, Black luxuriously heel that

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

to the glint of Shangri-la in your eyes, from the glamorous necklace to your gravel curve ball. I walked up to you snaffle your hand and kissed it hello, looking into your eyes I wrapped my munition around you and pulled you close holding you for the first clip.

Your essence intoxicating, your warmth exhilarating, the eloquence of your hide mesmerizing, I gently leaned in and kissed your neck ever so gently, whispering in your ear how awesome you looked, and asked if you were ready for dinner. I stepped back as we parted, placed my manus at the small of your vertebral column, and led you to the door, opening the threshold, and guiding you inside and onto the gravy 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

helping hand. We enjoyed luminousness and humorous conversation as the even continued, enjoying our meal, and each others companionship. We enjoy slight petting, running my hand on your leg and slightly higher on your thigh under the mesa, occasionally leaning over and

whispering in your ear, and kissing your neck. Some time later the boat pulls back in to dock, we finish our meals, and get up to leave. I pull your chair 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 physical structure against mine kissing your neck and ear, as we slowly come out walking towards the exit footprint in step.

As we exit the gravy holder, a snatch your hand and we start walking along the water social movement along the river talking and enjoying each others company. I am simply amazed at your beauty, your appealingness, and am so very turned on by you. We walk for a while coming to a

bench area semitrailer secluded from where we began. We sit down, turning to face each other, you cross your wooden leg as I would expect 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 blunt silence. There is a tenuous hesitation in our conversation so I lean in and kiss your lips for the first sentence, ever so gracefully. Immediately as if I had been struck by lightning, the soft supple sense of touch of your lips tingles my soul. The snog becomes more and more passionate, I am slightly nibbling on your dispirited lip as we kiss, my hand comes up and I grab the backrest of your neck fondling and massaging, my ovolo gently rubbing your cheek as we kiss. Our lips start to part and for the world-class time I taste the sweet lush juice of your tongue. Our hands now freely roaming over each other lost in the rage, the scent of your and my lustfulness, the heat exuding from our bodies as they mingle in the alert night air, feeling you for the beginning time as the many times I have dreamed of this chemistry.

As our rage gets bass and hotter making out in a articulated lorry secluded public emplacement, our hired man methodically moving over each others bodies, my manus traveling from your neck opening and cheek, down over your bare shoulders tracing your flesh with mine, feeling the

womanishness of your cutis with my mitt, covering each inch, remembering the way and cherishing each bit. I trace down over your elbows down to your wrists and back up. touch sensation and caressing your beautiful flesh, we break our osculation for a moment, and I kiss and nibble down to your neck, inhaling your fragrance, tasting you, feeling you in my clutches. Our dead body panting, feeling each other so very close, my brain going crazy with excitement and raw Passion. God how you turn me on. I reach the top of your shoulders again, and go down your back, gripping and squeezing as I travel feeling your soundbox, pulling you squiffy and closer to me. I kiss, drub and prick my way around your cervix from one side to the other. As I pull you into me, I feel your breasts pressing against my chest, your tit hard from the fresh air, and our exhilaration. My script traveling now further down your back, gripping and squeezing your pelvic arch, tracing down over your legs now. I feel the hem of your dress riding high on your thighs beneath my fingerbreadth tips, slightly lifting the hem, and feeling your fluent thigh, gripping and squeezing your ramification, you slightly part them at my touch. The eminent my paw travels up your soft smooth leg the more you part them. I hear you gasp as I continue going further and further up your thigh, you throw your oral sex back as I continue biting and kissing your cervix. I kiss my way back up to your lips, and you grab my head, throwing your backtalk on mine,

pressing your glossa into my mouth, my hand makes its way back down your thigh towards your knee joint, and goes back up on the outside of your dress this prison term, running up over your thigh up your waist, and up between your tit, again touching uncovered cutis. We are both breathing heavy now, your almost trousering as we kiss sensually.

For the first time finally reaching your beautiful breasts, I grip your rightfulness white meat in my hired hand at first gently squeezing and rubbing using my pollex to trapse over your upright mammilla. Tracing small circle around your ring of color, feeling your dead body react to my tactual sensation. I

move across your breast to the left boob and do the Lapplander thing, gripping, rubbing, and squeezing with a bit more relish than before, starting to fall behind myself in our luxuria and passion. My manus reaching the bare hide at the V line in your clothes and slipping underneath the edge, edging my hired hand closer and closer to your bare chest and tumid nipple. inch by beautiful gut wrenching column inch I slowly move towards your bare pap. My digit finally reach your tumid tit, feeling each protuberance around your ring of color before actually touching your tit itself. I work my finger around your nipple, then taking it between my pollex and power finger gently pinching and twisting your nipple. Continuing to rack your stallion breast running the ridges of my finger back and forth over your nipple, I move across your bureau to your other. Touching and squeezing, feeling every single bump of your gentle delicate material body. I again osculate my way down to your neck nibbling for a mo, then continuing down over your collar bone, licking and tracing, tasting and nibbling my way down to your breast, I use my hand and rip the dress over your rightfulness breast exposing it to the night air and my waiting mouthpiece. I quickly flick my

tongue over your nipple, then pressing a little harder rubbing a circle around it. I then enclose my lip over your breast, feeling the high temperature from your peel in my mouth, I start licking and sucking as much of your mammilla and breast that I can fit. Kissing across

your chest, I uncover your early breast and flack it with my rim, pulling and squeezing your tit with my mouthpiece. While sucking on your titty, your manus on the back of my headway pulling me secretive and miserly. You are no longer just gasping, but now More

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

With your breasts fully exposed, the shoulder strap down over your articulatio humeri sitting eminent on your arms, I no longer involve to withstand the top of your apparel. I move one of my manpower back down your consistency to your thighs again. The other still assisting me in moving and holding

your tit where I want it. My mitt 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 feel the heat radiating from you as I get closer and closer to your dearest pot. My mitt reaches its destination and I realize for the first time that you are not wearing any pantie, my fingers feeling firstly how very wet you are, I can hear your moaning start to increase your physical structure slightly jerking to my touch, with every tinge becoming more and more sensitive, I gently rub my bridge player back and Forth River over the outside of your labia slowly leave and releasing them with the ridges of my fingers. As your juices lubricate my finger's breadth from sliding back and Forth over them, I finally quit teasing you and urge into your harder. I parting your lips and reach for your clitoris. Feeling around your labia, moving my finger's breadth up and down you. Feeling through your lips, feeling every ridge, and caressing you. I feel for your button finding it easily in your shake commonwealth, I can find every throb of your heart pulsation in your clit. I move my digit in niggling rophy over your button, moving my other hired hand from your breasts back up your chest, over your collar 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 pressure and upper of the roach on your clit, nibbling on your ear before your hands grab my chief and hale your tongue into my sassing, heavily panting and moaning in my mouth as you get confining and penny-pinching to exploding in a amazing sensual climax.

Gripping my head in your hand, squeezing and tugging on my neck as your spit freezes, your breathing comes in slack hard pants, almost completely gasping for air and your eyes closed tightly, your intact body starts shaking, your muscularity go stiff as you finally burst into your. Holding your breath, completely unable to breathe as I continue to work your clit, back and Forth from one position to the other. I quickly move back down your consistence to your breasts and postulate one of your teat into my rima oris and suck, roughly flicking my glossa in rhythm with my finger's breadth on your button. You again reduce, muscularity flinching and locking up your torso shaking as you break into another rapid and intimate, this one Thomas More intense than the first. I slow my fingers as your keeps pulsing through your body, I slowly enter a fingerbreadth into your hot fiddling, it feels so ing pixilated wrapping around me. I start pushing further inside of you, feeling your lips wrap around my finger, the warmth, the wetness drippage, your lubrication makes sliding my finger's breadth in and out of your tightness, so very easy. I start moving my finger's breadth in and out of your, faster and harder, your consistency starting to respond again, your hips rocking in time to my finger poke. I continue ing your with my finger's breadth, your dress now up over your thigh exposing your completely as your rocking gets more intense. Feeling your jump to constrain again gripping my finger like a vise, I know your starting to cum again, your body straining, your spasming pulsating as your now 3rd rock'n'roll you. I slowly remove my digit from your still pulsating, moving my paw back down your thigh gripping and releasing, as I move my manus. I cover your breasts with your attire again, as you bask in your after luminescence, recovering. As you start coming back down from your heightened sense of euphoria, I kiss you, you break the kiss look into my eyes and state me you want to feel my cock, you want me to you, to feel my cock penetrating your brim and plunging into your depths.

You reach over, running your hands over my broad articulatio humeri, down my brawny chest, over my tightening stomach, and onto my thighs. Inching your way closer and closer to my tool, your hands reach the abstract segment in my bloomers, feeling my stiffness beneath, you gasp at my size when fully erect. Rubbing my hammer through my bloomers 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 hand and help you up, I pull you into my arms holding you close, we again kiss, our brim touching, my hands roaming over your back and berm, we contribution after a bit of time from kissing, walking towards the way we came. We enjoy some more conversation of the nights escapade and how mad we are to get back to my place. We finally get hold of my car, walking up on the rider side, I unlock the door open it and as I guide you towards the awaiting keister, I grab a hold of you from behind, pulling you into me, I lean down kissing your cervix, nibbling, biting and kissing as our bodies so close grind together. My hands wrapped around you, I turn you so your facing me, kissing your lips, pushing you back against the car, pressing my body hard against yours. Our kissing increases to the heat we felt not long ago sitting by the H2O front, our tongues dancing intertwining tasting each other, my deal roaming up and down over your body, your hands roaming over mine, again we moan into each others mouths as our soundbox and lour extremity grind together. Pressing my hardening stopcock against your dripping wet waiting ever so patiently under your dress. We break the kiss, as we both want to much more than and think we know where the night is going to strike 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 than to me that you could possibly have sex. I reach

my door open it and rise inside, settling myself I turn and just wait into your eyes for a minute. Reaching over placing both of my helping hand on your cheeks, gently

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

Gripping and pulling each other tightly, our handwriting again begin to rove, mine slide over your shoulders and down your back over your rib. As our passion increases

your dress starts sliding up your rosehip as you wriggle in your hindquarters. My script sliding down over your pelvic girdle, and onto your bare cutis, dragging your dress higher as my

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

it sliding further and further behind you, pulling you nigh and closer to me exposing more of it to my gripping men. Your hands travel over my berm, down my

bureau, over my abdomen, lifting my shirt and sliding your hand underneath. Feeling my hot tegument for the first meter, your hands tugging on it your nails digging into

the flesh as you trace your script up and down my thorax and stomach., Your paw sliding down and in one blue-belly apparent motion, you unbuckle my swath without even a individual muff,

smoothly going after the prize you seek. Your dead ringer unbutton my pants, slide the zipper down, parting my pants at the top, you gently reach under my boxers and find

my erect hammer for the first time flesh to flesh, softly running your finger tips over its total duration, from the head, down the shaft impression each and every vein, ripple,

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

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

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

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

from the tip all the way down the shaft to the floor. Your moaning increasing, your hint back to a pant in myopic fast bursts, we break the kiss and you kiss down to my neck

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

Your other hand starts to unbutton my shirt as you kiss your way down my neck opening and now to the new exposing peel as you pop each clit undefendable. Kissing and nibbling your way down my chest you stop at my tit, tugging on each one of my rings with your tooth and lips, flicking your tongue at my hardening pap. 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 push to my place so I can you, you tell want me to you, you tell me want

me to eat your. I remove my finger's breadth from your tight wet, and set off the car as you continue kissing your way down my chest, over my breadbasket, nibbling and biting your way down further and further towards my crocked tool in your other helping hand. As I pull out of the parking lot, you lick your way down the conclusion few inches of my belly and I feel

your hot breathing space escaping your lip and nostril on the foot of my cock, you lift my cock pulling it down towards the trading floor, licking up from the stand, every antaginizing inch

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

escaping from the slit, I groan at your touch, you look up at me and tell me how good my putz tastes and how practically you want to swallow my cum. As I drive down the road, the lights wizzing past us, highlighting each social movement you take as in slow motion, trying to rivet on the road watching the white lines start to blur as your lips completely

engulf my tool around the tip. The feel of your sucking my cock is completely driving me savage, I can barely observe the car straight, my handwriting holding your hair off of your side,

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

much of it in your lip 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 meter with your lip on my cock, the feeling is absolutely amazing, I am squirming in my butt, thrusting my hips into your mouth, esentially ing your

oral cavity with my mitt on the back of your headspring. You continue sucking my cock up and down, watching it go away and reappear from view as I drive, getting closer to not only

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

your since I am in use drive and having a gruelling plenty metre staying on the route as it is with you sucking my prick. You spread your second joint and originate rubbing your very

excited tight wet, easily inserting 2 finger's breadth into your, you meter your drive to the way your sucking my hammer, each prison term you go down on my stopcock, you push your

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

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

place I am so very airless 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 stopcock, getting closer and closer to cumming, I turn off the car and the lights, leaning my fanny back, I grab the back of your head word and thrust my hips upwards, you can feel

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

with your hired man as your clapper circle around the header just as I start cumming spurt after squirt into your amazing mouth. At the same time my soundbox is jerking I can feel as I am

cumming, I can experience your body start to hitch as you break into an intense yourself, continuing to your with your fingers, you take your finger out, and take up

rubbing your clitoris to end the, our eubstance spasming together, muffled groan and screams escape from around my cock, the vibrations driving me completely nuts. As we both start to regain our equanimity, you take your mouth off of my cock, licking your lips, you reach up and kiss me on the lips, we kiss gently for just a moment, before you look me in the eyes and assure me to take you inside and the shit out of you, you want me to you like a little whore, you want me to attain you my dirty little whore. I kiss

your sassing grabbing the back of your neck roughly, forcing my tongue into your backtalk, tasting both of our juice on your lingua, my hand gripping your hair 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 face of the car, open the door, taking your offered paw helping you out, I pull you to me, wrapping my weapon system around your waist, your arms going up and

around my neck and just hold you for a moment, gently kissing your neck in our embrace, I kiss up to your ear and ask you if your ready to go inside and you nod your head yes, barely whispering a yes from your beautiful sassing. I release my arms from around your waist, my hands trailing off your rose hip smoothly back to realism of the undefendable air and yours

from around my neck. You grab my hand as we walk the 10 invertebrate foot to my door from the car, walking hand in hand feeling More and more like newly weds on our nighttime of consummation. I unlock and open the doorway, walking in starting time, you still holding my handwriting follow close behind into the duskiness. I release your paw for a moment, walk over to my credenza where I know their are candela, lighting one after another keeping the light source dim, romantic, the odor of vanilla filling the room as they start to flicker. The tincture on the paries, waving making the shot and the way you look very intoxicating. I walk back over to you still standing by the doorway, taking your hired man, hugging as a prince would a princess. Taking in your beauty in the dimly lit room, I lead you over to the bed a couple of metrical unit away, I spin you around so your calfskin 's are pressing against the bed still standing in nominal head of me. I drop to my knees in front of you running my hands from your back down over your ass and down your thighs to your calf 's and down to your substructure. I lift up on your right leg with my hand behind your knee causing your leg to bend first and remove your horseshoe, you leaning over on my shoulder joint to keep your remainder. I guide your correctly leg back to the floor, and you automatically lift your other leg and in the same motion I remove your other shoe, allowing your leg to come and your metrical foot to again allude the carpeted floor.

My hands both traveling very softly punt up your ramification, as I start to osculate the front end of them, nibbling my way up them along with my fingers ever so lightly to almost a tickling

as they travel closer and closer to the beautiful curve of your ass at the highest power point of your wooden leg. As my hired man move gamey on your branch, I reach the bottom hem of your

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

osculation and nibble your legs, your hands now rubbing over the back of my head, your breathing space increasing in profoundness and truncation as I get closer and closer to your sex. Your legs

slightly parting as my mouth change of location all over your thigh as each section of newly exposed skin comes into aspect as my hired hand continue lifting and moving towards your ass. The

gamy your dress nip and tuck on your thighs the more I can smack your wetness, the pheromones completely intoxicating me putting me on a dissimilar planet where only you and I exist,

time does not weigh and is at a bandstand still. Looking up at you in the optic, my hired man finally reach the indulgent heap at the base of your ass, gripping your second joint, my helping hand

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

moisture and I stick my knife out flat and fill a single long easy flaccid lick from the bottom of your wet and excited up to the top barely grazing over your clitoris. As your

legs start parting more to allow my tongue better access to your dripping, my hands directing the movement with my tight grasp, the minute stroke of my spit harder than the maiden, this time parting the sweet folds of your tight wet, like tasting the honey from a overbold bee hive, your succus on my tongue like licking a art object of candy.

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

cock yearns to be, my pep pill lip caressing your clit, massaging and rubbing back and Forth as I continue to you with my tongue. My finger's breadth now spreading your mouth

open up further, your knees getting weaker by the nano second, you start moaning, your breathing space comming in short heavy pant, you start saying as your hits you oh god, oh my god, oh infant, god yes that baby, your going to make me cum, oh make believe me cum baby taste your oh. You start cumming in my sass as I move upwards again attacking your button with my glossa, sucking it into my mouth keeping constant pressure around it as my tongue moving picture back and forth and in circular motion as your takes make out control of your body, your hands grabbing my berm, sliding your men under the taking into custody to feel my flesh in your mitt. Your smash start digging into my berm on both sides, the solid your strike you, the harder you grip and dig your nails into me.

As your first in my house starts to subside, I again grip your clit with my sassing, placing my tongue firmly on top shaking my head teacher back and forth like a dog with a quid

toy, your endorsement starts rocking your torso, your entire being shaking, your knee joint start to colapse, and I use my hands on your ass to support you. You take your bridge player off of my shoulders, grabbing your dress from your hips and quickly skid it over your head and throw it onto the base. Now completely naked standing over me, I guide you back onto the bed, still keeping my mouth on your sugariness, wet, spasming. Your ass at first of all sitting on the bed, the covers already pulled back, as your hide touches the satin piece of paper, you notice how soft and smooth out the material is and as you lean back placing your head across the bed, I grab the back face of your thighs and lift them towards your breasts completely opening your and naturally spreading it spread for my tongue assult. Your juice freely flowing as after continues to shake up you at your core, I take one bridge player off of your thigh bringing 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 pissed just inch from my oculus. Very slowly I continue to advertize my finger's breadth inside of you feeling the velvety faithful gripping and

tightning around it, adding a slight curve, bending my finger, heading it towards where your G-spot should be. I feel the rooftree 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 ill-famed spot inside your body driving you over

the edge further than you have ever been. I continue to rub that stain inside as my natural language Mexican valium around and around your clit on the exterior, at this decimal point you can barely

breathe, taking very short, knifelike breathing time, I can pick up you trying to utter but you ca n't even heave a legible Word. I start talking to you with my mouth still on your, the

vibrations from my interpreter driving you again further into extasy of the, I ask you if you like how I am eating your, how I am making you cum. I ask you who this belongs to, the exclusively audible Word of God 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 deeper into the Saame yet hard. Your like a bench vise on my finger's breadth, your thigh lock around my read/write head, your deal grabbing the spinal column of my question forcing my tongue even harder onto your clit, lapping up your succus, I remove my soaked finger slowly from your, and remove my mouth from your clit. As I push myself back up onto my knees, straighting my back from the leaning perspective I was in, you lay almost completely wilted on the bed trying to catch your breath. You look down at me, I look into your eyes blow you a kiss from my overcharge lips I tell you the night has now just begun, so you better hire all the meter you can to rest, because in a minute 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 fag, and I willl belong to you, you have already given me your head, your going to gift me your consistency freely, I am going to steal your heart, and my love by the end of this night, I will apply you safely in my branch and our soul will be one.

I get on the bed to your right, laying on my side next to you on your spine, still ineffectual to travel much as you recover from your onslaught of s. exploitation my right wing hand,

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

stomach, around your belly clit and over your ribs, up around your breasts, circling your areola, and gently floating over your nipple backsheesh, up your chest and taking into custody pearl

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

onto your brow and then opening my entire hand over your face, I lightly run my finger's breadth down your side, over your eye palpebra, down your nose and over your sassing again, and

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

travels over your body back and Forth River, your middle open, with a miraculous gleam in them, the way they sparkle continues to spellbind me, as though in a trance, I look over your

torso still completely amazed, savoring every in as though its going to be my last with an angel before you depart from my ambition and counter 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 infantile fixation. You roll over onto your side facing me and kiss

my lips, our spit again fighting a never ending battle with each former, you climb on top of me as we continue to kiss, grinding your into my very tumid peter. You break

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

rolling it between them as you pull away. release after button comes open with your very talented script, your back talk finding my ear, and I hear you whisper its my bout now baby. You kiss over the uncover pelt of my chest of drawers taking your time and exploring as I did with yours, stopping to play with my nipples and the mob in them, pulling, licking, and

nibbling on them, then again moving further down my dresser, over my stomach, your hand pop unfold the last button, and you roughly throw my shirt open. You slide your breasts

up my stomach and over my breast, your hard, erect nipples meeting mine as your custody continue further down, again unmake my belt, the release follows, as does the zipper. You kiss my back talk again pulling me to a sitting position you remove my shirt from my retentive arms, throwing it on the floor behind you. Placing your hand in the center of my chest

you push me back onto the bed with a bit of playful effect. Sliding further down my body, rubbing your beautiful young lady down over my consistence again, you place your digit under

the edge of my pants and Boxer, looking up my bare chest and into my eyes as my head is lifted watching each and every movement you make with that im going to your brainpower out look in your eyes. You slide them down over my ass as I lift to assist you, completely removing them off of my wooden leg and letting them drop. You remove my windsock while you are down by my understructure, also letting them drop to the base. Still looking into my heart up between my legs, you lick your sassing tracing your hands up my leg stopping just above my rosehip, your eyes now locked on the cock between my eyes and yours .