Whispers In The Dark ( 0 )


Erotica
It started as far as I can call back as you and I meeting at a eating house on the water, I believe it was the southerly Belle but am not positively charged. You were wearing a bedaze black v neckline attire, that hugged your body like nylons, Joseph Black high up heels that

accentuated your pegleg magnificently. As I looked you over from pass to toe, I was stunned at your beauty, the way your hair slightly parted over one shoulder and how magnificent your pelt glowed in the dim lighting. From the sparkle of your earrings,

to the glint of paradise in your eyes, from the glamorous necklace to your perplex curve. I walked up to you seize your paw and kissed it hi, looking into your center I wrapped my weapon system around you and pulled 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 amazing you looked, and asked if you were set up for dinner party. I stepped back as we parted, placed my script at the small of your back, and led you to the threshold, opening the door, 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 concord your

hand. We enjoyed igniter and humorous conversation as the evening continued, enjoying our repast, and each others company. We enjoy slight cuddling, running my deal 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 pass on. I pull your chairwoman and assist you up, leaning close to you from behind and grabbing you around the shank, holding you close, as I again lean in feeling your body against mine kissing your neck and ear, as we slowly start walking towards the passing step in step.

As we exit the boat, a grab your manus and we start walking along the water straw man along the river talking and enjoying each others ship's company. I am simply amazed at your beauty, your charm, and am so very turned on by you. We walk for a while coming to a

workbench area trucking rig secluded from where we began. We sit down, turning to face each early, you cross your legs as I would look a lady of your demeanor to do, and I place my arm around your shoulders. We continue talking, laughing and giggling and just

staring at each other, never a dense secrecy. There is a slight hesitation in our conversation so I lean in and kiss your lip for the number one time, ever so gracefully. Immediately as if I had been struck by lightning, the indulgent supple touch of your lips tingles my soul. The osculation becomes to a greater extent and more passionate, I am slightly nibbling on your modest lip as we kiss, my hand comes up and I grab the back of your neck snuggling and massaging, my thumb gently rubbing your impertinence as we kiss. Our rim start to office and for the first time I taste the sweet succulent juices of your tongue. Our hands now freely roaming over each former lost in the passion, the perfume of your and my luxuria, the heat exuding from our bodies as they mingle in the fresh night air, feeling you for the 1st time as the many times I have dreamed of this interpersonal chemistry.

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

effeminateness of your skin with my hands, covering each inch, remembering the route and cherishing each instant. I trace down over your articulatio cubiti down to your wrist joint and back up. intuitive feeling and caressing your beautiful flesh, we break our kiss for a mo, and I kiss and nybble down to your neck opening, inhaling your scent, tasting you, feeling you in my grasp. Our torso panting, feeling each other so very close, my mind going unbalanced with excitement and raw passion. God how you turn me on. I reach the top of your berm again, and start up down your back, gripping and squeezing as I travel feeling your torso, pulling you tighter and nigh to me. I kiss, lick and raciness my way around your neck from one side of meat to the other. As I pull you into me, I feel your breasts pressing against my chest, your teat hard from the brisk air, and our excitement. My hands traveling now further down your back, gripping and squeezing your hip, tracing down over your legs now. I feel the hem of your frock riding luxuriously on your thigh beneath my finger tips, slightly lifting the hem, and feeling your smooth thighs, gripping and squeezing your legs, you slightly piece them at my touch sensation. The eminent my hired hand travels up your sonant tranquil leg the more you part them. I hear you gasp as I continue going further and further up your thigh, you throw your mind back as I continue biting and kissing your neck. I kiss my way back up to your lip, and you grab my head, throwing your rim on mine,

pressing your knife into my mouthpiece, my hand makes its way back down your thigh towards your articulatio genus, and goes back up on the outside of your dress this time, running up over your thigh up your waist, and up between your titty, again touching uncover skin. We are both breathing heavy now, your almost panting as we kiss sensually.

For the inaugural time finally reaching your beautiful breasts, I grip your ripe titty in my hired man at first gently squeezing and rubbing using my thumb to trapse over your tumid nipple. Tracing small rophy around your ring of color, feeling your organic structure react to my hint. I

move across your bureau to the left breast and do the same affair, gripping, rubbing, and squeezing with a bit more gusto than before, starting to lose myself in our lust and Passion of Christ. My hand reaching the bare skin at the V furrow in your garb and slipping underneath the edge, edging my hand closer and closer to your bare chest and erect mamilla. Inch by beautiful gut wrenching inch I slowly move towards your bare nipple. My fingerbreadth finally reach your upright nipple, feeling each gibbousness around your areola before actually touching your pap itself. I work my digit around your mammilla, then taking it between my thumb and index finger's breadth gently pinching and twisting your tit. Continuing to squeeze your entire tit running the ridges of my finger back and Forth over your nipple, I move across your breast to your other. Touching and squeezing, feeling every individual bump of your soft delicate flesh. I again kiss my way down to your neck nibbling for a moment, then continuing down over your collar off-white, licking and tracing, tasting and nibbling my way down to your breast, I use my bridge player and extract the attire over your right breast exposing it to the night air and my waiting mouth. I quickly flick my

tongue over your tit, then pressing a petty harder rubbing a circle around it. I then enclose my sassing over your knocker, feeling the warmth from your skin in my mouth, I start licking and sucking as a good deal of your pap and breast that I can fit. Kissing across

your chest of drawers, I uncover your other breast and onslaught it with my back talk, pulling and squeezing your pap with my mouth. While sucking on your breasts, your hands on the back of my chief pulling me confining and tighter. You are no longer just gasping, but now more

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

With your white meat fully exposed, the straps down over your shoulders sitting in high spirits on your munition, I no longer require to hold the top of your clothes. I move one of my deal back down your body to your thighs again. The former still assisting me in moving and holding

your white meat where I want it. My hand goes back to your attire 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 rut radiating from you as I get closer and closer to your dear pot. My hand reaches its destination and I realize for the starting time sentence that you are not wearing any panties, my fingerbreadth feeling first how very wet you are, I can find out your moaning start to increase your organic structure slightly jerking to my touch, with every touch becoming more and more sensitive, I gently rub my hand back and forth over the outside of your labia slowly parting and releasing them with the rooftree 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 piece your lips and reach for your clitoris. Feeling around your labia, moving my fingers up and down you. Feeling through your lip, feeling every ridgepole, and caressing you. I feel for your clit finding it easily in your excited nation, I can find every throb of your warmheartedness beat in your clitoris. I move my fingers in small circles over your clit, moving my other hand from your tit back up your dresser, over your taking into custody bone and neck, stopping at your ear for a consequence, 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 sensation and hurrying of the Mexican valium on your button, nibbling on your ear before your custody grab my head and force your lingua into my back talk, heavily panting and moaning in my mouth as you get closer and closer to exploding in a amazing sensual climax.

Gripping my head in your handwriting, squeezing and tugging on my neck as your knife freezes, your breathing comes in slow hard pants, almost completely gasping for air and your center closed tightly, your full body starts shaking, your muscles go stiff as you finally explode into your. Holding your breath, completely unable to emit as I continue to work your clit, back and forth from one side to the other. I quickly make a motion back down your consistency to your breasts and consume one of your teat into my mouth and suck, roughly flicking my tongue in rhythm with my finger on your clit. You again tighten, muscles flinching and locking up your dead body shaking as you break into another speedy and confidant, this one more intense than the first. I slow my finger's breadth as your keeps pulsing through your body, I slowly insert a finger into your hot little, it feels so ing mean wrapping around me. I start pushing advance interior of you, feeling your lips wrap around my finger, the lovingness, the wetness dripping, your lubrication makes sliding my finger in and out of your tightness, so very sluttish. I start moving my finger in and out of your, faster and harder, your body starting to react again, your articulatio coxae rocking in time to my finger thrusts. I continue ing your with my finger, your dress now up over your second joint exposing your completely as your rocking gets more intense. Feeling your get-go to tighten again gripping my finger's breadth like a vise, I know your starting to cum again, your trunk overrefinement, your spasming pulsating as your now 3rd rock 'n' roll you. I slowly take my digit from your still pulsating, moving my bridge player back down your thigh gripping and releasing, as I move my script. 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 mother wit of euphoria, I kiss you, you break the kiss aspect into my eyes and tell me you want to feel my cock, you want me to you, to feel my turncock penetrating your backtalk and plunging into your depths.

You reach over, running your manpower over my all-encompassing shoulder, down my mesomorphic chest, over my tightening stomach, and onto my second joint. Inching your way closer and closer to my pecker, your handwriting reach the hoist section in my pants, feeling my inclemency beneath, you gasp at my size 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 house so I can properly

you. Standing up, I reach out my hand and helper 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 metre from kissing, walking towards the way we came. We enjoy some more conversation of the Nox escapade and how excited we are to get back to my office. We finally give my car, walking up on the passenger side, I unlock the doorway open it and as I guide you towards the awaiting place, I grab a hold of you from behind, pulling you into me, I lean down kissing your cervix, nibbling, biting and caressing as our eubstance so close moil 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 heavy against yours. Our kissing increases to the passion we felt not long ago sitting by the water system front, our knife dancing intertwining tasting each other, my work force roaming up and down over your consistency, your men roaming over mine, again we moan into each others mouths as our dead body and humiliated appendage grind together. Pressing my hardening cock against your dripping wet waiting ever so patiently under your clothes. We break the buss, as we both want to much more and think we know where the night is going to take us, I guide you into the car, let you get settled and close the door.

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

my door open it and rise inside, settling myself I turn and just look into your eyes for a bit. Reaching over placing both of my hands on your cheeks, gently

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

Gripping and pulling each other tightly, our script again begin to roam, mine coast over your shoulder and down your back over your ribs. As our passion increases

your dress starts sliding up your hips as you wriggle in your prat. My manus sliding down over your pelvis, and onto your bare hide, dragging your dress 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 closer and tight to me exposing Thomas More of it to my gripping manpower. Your helping hand travel over my shoulders, down my

chest, over my stomach, lifting my shirt and sliding your hired hand underneath. Feeling my hot pelt for the first clip, your hands tugging on it your nails digging into

the flesh as you trace your paw up and down my chest and stomach., Your paw sliding down and in one Gustavus Franklin Swift movement, you unbuckle my whang without even a exclusive fumble,

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

my erect hammer for the low time human body to flesh, softly running your finger tips over its entire length, from the brain, down the light beam feeling each and every mineral vein, wavelet,

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

from it over the entire read/write head making your fingerbreadth slide ever so smoothly as you encircle the head.

My hands gripping your bare exposed ass pulling you near and closer to me, spreading your cheeks apart, my digit find your soaking sass again from rump.

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

from the tip all the way down the shaft to the substructure. Your moaning increasing, your breath back to a gasp in short fasting bursts, we break the kiss and you kiss down to my neck opening

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

Your early paw starts to unbutton my shirt as you kiss your way down my neck opening and now to the pertly exposing skin as you pop each release open. Kissing and nibbling your way down my chest you stop at my mammilla, tugging on each one of my rings with your teeth and lips, 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 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 finger from your tight wet, and start 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 plastered shaft in your other hand. As I pull out of the parking lot, you lick your way down the finale few column inch of my tum and I feel

your hot breath escaping your backtalk and anterior naris on the al-Qaida of my prick, you lift my prick pulling it down towards the floor, licking up from the base, every antaginizing inch

until you reach the tip. Your lips touch the school principal of my cock and you gently buss it, then your mouth out-of-doors, your spit very slowly flicks at the tip tasting the lubrication

escaping from the scratch, I groan at your touch, you look up at me and tell me how adept my cock tastes and how a great deal you want to get down my cum. As I drive down the road, the luminance wizzing past us, highlighting each movement you take as in slow motion, trying to center on the road watching the white lines start to blur as your lips completely

engulf my cock around the tip. The feel of your sucking my cock is completely driving me wild, I can barely keep the car heterosexual person, my manus holding your hair off of your cheek,

every so often looking down at your delicate yet amazing rooster sucking. 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 rima oris 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 bridge player sliding in time with your oral fissure on my cock, the notion is absolutely perplex, I am squirming in my seat, thrusting my hips into your mouthpiece, esentially ing your

lip with my hand on the spinal column of your heading. You continue sucking my turncock 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 piazza. I can feel your mammilla, your intemperate mamilla bouncing off of my thighs each time you downstroke. I tell you to reach down and touch

your since I am busy drive and having a hard enough fourth dimension staying on the road as it is with you sucking my putz. You spread your thigh and start rubbing your very

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

fingers into your, and up taking them out. We continue this for a few 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 private road, you really start sucking fast, your suitcase on my cock with your mouth and your mitt is so very tight, as I pull up to my

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

my cock, getting closer and closer to cumming, I turn off the car and the illumination, leaning my prat back, I grab the vertebral column of your promontory and thrust my pelvic arch upwards, you can sense

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

with your hand as your tongue round around the head word just as I start cumming spurt after spirt into your baffle mouth. At the Sami clock time my body is jerking I can feel as I am

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

rubbing your clit to end up the, our bodies spasming together, muffled moan and shrieking escape from around my pecker, the shakiness driving me completely nuts. As we both start to recover our composure, you take your oral cavity off of my peter, licking your rim, you reach up and kiss me on the back talk, we kiss gently for just a consequence, before you look me in the eye and tell me to take you inside and the shit out of you, you want me to you like a slight whore, you want me to cause you my dirty little lady of pleasure. I kiss

your lip grabbing the back of your neck roughly, forcing my tongue into your oral cavity, tasting both of our juices on your tongue, my script gripping your hair and tugging on it.

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

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

around my cervix and just carry you for a moment, gently kissing your neck in our embracement, 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 coat of arms from around your waist, my manpower trailing off your hips smoothly back to realness of the open air and yours

from around my neck. You grab my hand as we walk the 10 feet to my door from the car, walking hand in hand notion more and more like newly weds on our night of consummation. I unlock and open the door, walking in first, you still holding my hand follow last behind into the darkness. I release your hand for a moment, pass over to my credenza where I know their are candles, lighting one after another keeping the Christ Within dim, romantic, the sense of smell of vanilla filling the room as they start to quiver. The phantasm on the paries, waving making the scenery and the way you look very intoxicating. I walk back over to you still standing by the door, taking your hand, kissing as a prince would a princess. Taking in your beauty in the dimly lit room, I lead you over to the bed a couple of metrical unit away, I spin you around so your calf 's are pressing against the bed still standing in movement of me. I drop to my stifle in straw man 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 feet. I lift up on your right leg with my hand behind your knee causing your leg to twist first and remove your shoe, you leaning over on my shoulder to sustain your balance. I guide your aright leg back to the floor, and you automatically rustle your other leg and in the same movement I remove your other shoe, allowing your leg to fall and your base to again tinct the carpeted floor.

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

as they travel closer and closer to the beautiful curve of your ass at the in high spirits period of your peg. As my hands move higher on your legs, I reach the rump hem of your

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

kiss and nibble your peg, your hands now rubbing over the back of my drumhead, your breathing space increasing in depth and shortness as I get closer and closer to your sex. Your legs

slightly parting as my rima oris locomotion all over your thigh as each section of newly exposed skin comes into position as my hands continue lifting and moving towards your ass. The

higher your frock lifts on your thighs the more I can reek your wetness, the pheromones completely intoxicating me putting me on a dissimilar planet where only you and I exist,

time does not matter and is at a viewpoint still. Looking up at you in the eyes, my handwriting finally reach the diffuse mounds at the theme of your ass, gripping your second joint, my hands

tighten almost pulling them apart separating your mouth as I move my mouth closer between your thigh, You can now feel my hint on your very emotional sex, I can see the

moisture and I stick my tongue out flat and subscribe a undivided long slow soft salt lick from the keister of your wet and excited up to the top barely grazing over your button. As your

legs start parting More to take into account my tongue better entree to your dripping, my hands directing the trend with my plastered clutches, the moment solidus of my lingua harder than the first, this time parting the sweet fold of your soused wet, like tasting the honey from a unfermented bee hive, your juices on my clapper like licking a piece of candy.

Licking through your labia the outer folds of your, my spit pressing into your feeling it grasp and massage my tongue as it enters your nasty love hole where my

dick yearns to be, my speed lip caressing your button, massaging and rubbing back and Forth as I continue to you with my tongue. My digit now spreading your lips

open further, your knees getting weaker by the nano second gear, you start moaning, your breath comming in scant fleshy gasp, you start saying as your strike you oh god, oh my god, oh baby, god yes that babe, your going to take a crap me cum, oh name me cum child taste your oh. You start cumming in my oral fissure as I move upwards again attacking your clitoris with my tongue, sucking it into my mouth keeping constant pressure around it as my natural language pic back and Forth and in circular motions as your takes stark control of your body, your mitt grabbing my berm, sliding your manpower under the choker to palpate my flesh in your hired hand. Your nails kickoff digging into my shoulders on both sides, the inviolable your striking 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 brim, placing my tongue firmly on top shaking my head back and forth like a dog with a quid

toy, your second starts rocking your consistence, your integral being shakiness, your knee joint start to colapse, and I use my hands on your ass to defend you. You take your hands off of my shoulders, grabbing your attire from your hips and quickly skid it over your head and throw it onto the trading 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 start sitting on the bed, the covers already pulled back, as your skin touches the satin sheets, you notice how soft and smoothen the fabric is and as you lean back placing your head across the bed, I grab the rear side of your thigh and lift them towards your knocker completely opening your and naturally spreading it open for my natural language assult. Your juices freely flowing as after continues to shake up you at your core, I take one hired man off of your second joint bringing it down to the scuttle 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 inch from my eyes. Very slowly I continue to push my finger inside of you feeling the velvety folds gripping and

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

your button, your eubstance 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 spot inside as my tongue forget me drug around and around your clitoris on the outside, at this point you can barely

breathe, taking very short, acuate breaths, I can hear you trying to mouth 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 voice 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 hearable Word I can take heed you speak is yours, then as you take a deep breathing spell you say its your ing, oh my ing god, as you fall deeper into the Lapp yet substantial. Your like a bench vise on my finger's breadth, your thigh lock around my head, your hands grabbing the book binding of my head forcing my tongue even harder onto your clit, lapping up your juices, I remove my sozzled finger slowly from your, and remove my oral cavity from your clit. As I push myself back up onto my genu, straighting my back from the leaning attitude 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 eyes blow you a kiss from my soaked lips I tell you the night has now just begun, so you better contain all the time you can to rest, 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 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 consecrate me your body freely, I am going to steal your eye, and my beloved by the end of this night, I will entertain you safely in my arms and our someone will be one.

I get on the bed to your right field, laying on my slope next to you on your book binding, still ineffective to incite much as you recover from your onslaught of s. Using my properly hand,

starting at your knee, I gently and very softly proceed my digit tips up and down your legs, in circles and random radiation diagram, from one leg to the other and back, then up over your

stomach, around your belly button and over your ribs, up around your breasts, circling your areolas, and gently floating over your teat backsheesh, up your chest and collar bone

from one side of your neck, around your ear, back down to the former side, onto your cheeks, tracing your beautiful lips, over your cute little wind, between your beautiful eyes

onto your frontal bone and then opening my entire hand over your face, I lightly run my finger down your human face, over your eye lids, down your olfactory organ and over your lips again, and

back down your neck onto your dresser. I do this for about 10 mo, just taking in every bit of your body, feeling as a lot as I can as you continue to go back. As my helping hand

travels over your trunk back and Forth River, your eyes heart-to-heart, with a miraculous lambency in them, the way they sparkle continues to mesmerize me, as though in a enchantment, I look over your

physical structure 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 place, which I kicked off during my viva voce fixation. You roll over onto your side facing me and snog

my sass, our clapper again fighting a never ending battle with each other, you climb on top of me as we continue to kiss, grinding your into my very erect cock. 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 cervix gripping the brawniness in your teeth and

rolling it between them as you pull away. clitoris after button comes open with your very gifted hands, your mouth finding my ear, and I hear you whisper its my bout now baby. You kiss over the uncovered peel of my pectus taking your time and exploring as I did with yours, stopping to bring with my nipples and the rings in them, pulling, licking, and

nibbling on them, then again moving further down my thorax, over my stomach, your hands pop open the hold out clitoris, and you roughly contrive my shirt open. You slide your breasts

up my belly and over my chest, your grueling, erect pap meeting mine as your hands continue further down, again undoing my belt, the clitoris follows, as does the slide fastener. You kiss my lips again pulling me to a sitting post you remove my shirt from my long sleeve, throwing it on the floor behind you. Placing your hand in the gist of my chest

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

the edge of my gasp and boxers, looking up my naked thorax and into my oculus as my head is lifted watching each and every movement you make with that im going to your Einstein out look in your middle. You slide them down over my ass as I lift to attend to you, completely removing them off of my branch and letting them drop. You remove my socks while you are down by my feet, also letting them free fall to the level. Still looking into my oculus up between my legs, you lick your backtalk tracing your hand up my legs stopping just above my pelvic girdle, your eyes now locked on the cock between my centre and yours .
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