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

accentuated your legs magnificently. As I looked you over from head to toe, I was stunned at your beauty, the way your hair slightly parted over one articulatio humeri and how glorious your skin glowed in the dim lighting. From the glister of your earrings,

to the flicker of Heaven in your center, from the glamorous necklace to your amazing curves. I walked up to you grabbed your deal and kissed it how-do-you-do, looking into your eyes I wrapped my blazonry around you and tear you close holding you for the first time.

Your perfume intoxicating, your warmth exhilarating, the smoothness of your pelt 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 ready for dinner. I stepped back as we parted, placed my paw at the small of your back, and led you to the door, opening the door, and guiding you inside and onto the boat. The concierge guided us to our bottom, I waited for you to sit, and then took my seat sitting close enough to obtain your

hand. We enjoyed igniter and humorous conversation as the even continued, enjoying our meal, and each others caller. We enjoy fragile petting, running my hand on your leg and slightly higher on your thigh under the tabular array, 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 help you up, leaning close to you from behind and grabbing you around the waist, holding you close, as I again lean in feeling your eubstance against mine kissing your neck and ear, as we slowly start walking towards the exit step in step.

As we exit the gravy boat, a snap your hand and we start walking along the pee front along the river talking and enjoying each others company. I am simply amazed at your peach, your magic spell, and am so very turned on by you. We walk for a while coming to a

bench field semi secluded from where we began. We sit down, turning to look each other, you cross your legs as I would wait 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 dull muteness. There is a slight 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 touch of your sass tingles my somebody. The kiss becomes Thomas More and more passionate, I am slightly nibbling on your low lip as we kiss, my hand comes up and I grab the back of your neck smooching and massaging, my thumb gently rubbing your cheek as we kiss. Our lips start to part and for the first time I taste the sweet succulent juice of your tongue. Our hand now freely roaming over each other lost in the cacoethes, the scent of your and my lecherousness, the warmth exuding from our bodies as they mingle in the alert Night air, feeling you for the world-class time as the many times I have dreamed of this interpersonal chemistry.

As our Passion gets abstruse and hotter making out in a rig secluded public location, our hands methodically moving over each others bodies, my men traveling from your cervix and cheek, down over your bare shoulders tracing your shape with mine, feeling the

softness of your skin with my helping hand, covering each column inch, remembering the path and cherishing each moment. I trace down over your elbow joint down to your wrists and plunk for up. Feeling and caressing your beautiful flesh, we break our kiss for a moment, and I kiss and piece down to your neck, inhaling your scent, tasting you, feeling you in my range. Our bodies panting, feeling each other so very close, my mind going loony with excitement and raw mania. God how you turn me on. I reach the top of your berm again, and start down your spine, gripping and squeezing as I travel feeling your soundbox, pulling you nasty and closer to me. I kiss, lick and bite my way around your neck from one face to the former. As I pull you into me, I feel your white meat pressing against my bureau, your nipples hard from the brisk air, and our excitement. My script traveling now further down your spine, gripping and squeezing your hips, tracing down over your wooden leg now. I feel the hem of your dress riding mellow on your thighs beneath my finger steer, slightly lifting the hem, and feeling your smooth thighs, gripping and squeezing your wooden leg, you slightly part them at my signature. The higher my hired man travels up your soft liquid leg the more you role them. I hear you gasp as I continue going further and further up your thigh, you throw your headspring back as I continue biting and kissing your neck. I kiss my way back up to your lips, and you grab my head, throwing your mouth on mine,

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

For the first time finally reaching your beautiful breasts, I grip your right tit in my deal at world-class gently squeezing and rubbing using my pollex to trapse over your set up nipple. Tracing small-scale circles around your ring of color, feeling your body react to my soupcon. I

move across your chest to the left breast and do the Sami thing, gripping, rubbing, and squeezing with a bit more gusto than before, starting to lose myself in our lust and passion. My handwriting reaching the bare cutis at the V credit line in your dress and slipping underneath the boundary, edging my hand closer and closer to your bare breast and erect mamilla. Inch by beautiful gut wrenching in I slowly move towards your bare nipple. My fingers finally reach your erect nipple, feeling each bump around your areola before actually touching your mamilla itself. I work my fingers around your nipple, then taking it between my thumb and index fingerbreadth gently pinching and twisting your tit. Continuing to hale your intact breast running the ridgeline of my finger's breadth back and Forth River over your nipple, I move across your chest to your early. Touching and squeezing, feeling every bingle bump of your delicate touchy form. 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 breast, I use my helping hand and root for the dress over your good breast exposing it to the night air and my waiting oral fissure. I quickly flick my

lingua over your nipple, then pressing a picayune harder rubbing a circle around it. I then enclose my sass over your breast, feeling the oestrus from your skin in my oral cavity, I start licking and sucking as a great deal of your nipple and breast that I can fit. Kissing across

your chest, I uncover your other tit and attack it with my back talk, pulling and squeezing your nipple with my sass. While sucking on your bosom, your hands on the back of my head pulling me closer and soused. You are no longer just gasping, but now more

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

With your breasts fully exposed, the shoulder strap down over your shoulders sitting high on your arms, I no longer want to hold the top of your apparel. I move one of my hands back down your body to your thigh again. The early still assisting me in moving and holding

your bosom where I want it. My bridge player goes back to your dress hem, lifting slightly and I again caress your bare thigh. Moving foster and further up your thigh, massaging as I move closer and closer towards your smooth, bald and very wet. As I move up your second joint, you again start parting them, I can feel the heat radiating from you as I get closer and closer to your honey pot. My hand reaches its destination and I realize for the number 1 sentence that you are not wearing any step-in, my fingers feeling first how very wet you are, I can hear your moaning startle to increase your body slightly jerking to my trace, with every touch becoming Sir Thomas More and more spiritualist, I gently rub my paw back and Forth River over the exterior of your labia slowly leave-taking and releasing them with the ridges of my digit. As your succus lubricate my fingers from sliding back and Forth River over them, I finally quit teasing you and iron into your harder. I part your backtalk and reach for your clit. Feeling around your labia, moving my fingers up and down you. Feeling through your mouth, feeling every ridge, and caressing you. I feel for your clit finding it easily in your stimulate nation, I can feel every throbbing of your heart round in your clitoris. I move my fingers in small band over your clitoris, moving my other hand from your breasts back up your chest, over your collar osseous tissue and cervix, stopping at your ear for a moment, whispering how a lot 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 velocity of the roach on your clit, nibbling on your ear before your hands grab my head and force your clapper into my oral fissure, heavily panting and moaning in my mouth as you get near and closer to exploding in a amazing sensual climax.

Gripping my psyche in your men, squeezing and tugging on my neck as your tongue freezes, your breathing comes in slow hard gasp, almost completely gasping for air and your optic closed tightly, your entire dead body starts shaking, your muscles go stiff as you finally set off into your. Holding your breath, completely unable to take a breath as I continue to work your clit, back and Forth from one side to the other. I quickly run back down your body to your white meat and admit one of your pap into my mouth and sucking, roughly flicking my lingua in rhythm with my finger on your clitoris. You again constrain, musculus flinching and locking up your body shaking as you break into another rapid and intimate, this one Sir Thomas More intense than the first. I slow my finger's breadth as your living pulsing through your body, I slowly insert a finger into your hot petty, it feels so ing tight wrapping around me. I start pushing further inside of you, feeling your lips wrap around my finger, the warmth, the wetness dripping, your lubrication makes sliding my finger's breadth in and out of your niggardness, so very easily. I start moving my finger in and out of your, faster and harder, your body starting to react again, your rose hip rocking in time to my finger knife thrust. I continue ing your with my finger, your dress now up over your thighs exposing your completely as your rocking gets more vivid. Feeling your start to tighten again gripping my digit like a vise, I know your starting to cum again, your organic structure straining, your spasming pulsating as your now 3rd rock and roll you. I slowly remove my finger from your still pulsating, moving my hand back down your thigh gripping and releasing, as I move my hand. I cover your breast with your dress again, as you bask in your after gleam, recovering. As you start coming back down from your heightened sensation of euphory, I kiss you, you break the candy kiss look into my eyes and tell me you want to finger my dick, you want me to you, to feel my cock penetrating your lips and plunging into your depths.

You reach over, running your hands over my broad shoulders, down my muscular chest, over my tightening stomach, and onto my second joint. Inching your way closer and closer to my cock, your workforce reach the raise incision in my knickers, feeling my hardness beneath, you gasp at my size when fully erect. Rubbing my cock through my pants as much as I want to you right here, I suggest that we go back to my household so I can properly

you. Standing up, I reach out my hand and supporter you up, I pull you into my subdivision holding you close, we again kiss, our lips touching, my handwriting roaming over your dorsum and berm, we role after a bit of time from kissing, walking towards the way we came. We enjoy some more conversation of the nights escapade and how excited we are to get back to my topographic point. We finally reach my car, walking up on the passenger side, I unlock the door undefended it and as I guide you towards the awaiting seat, I grab a custody of you from behind, pulling you into me, I lean down kissing your neck, nibbling, biting and kissing as our eubstance so close donkeywork together. My hands wrapped around you, I turn you so your facing me, kissing your lips, pushing you back against the car, pressing my consistency hard against yours. Our kissing increase to the passion we felt not long ago sitting by the water presence, our spit dancing intertwining tasting each other, my bridge player roaming up and down over your body, your mitt roaming over mine, again we moan into each others mouths as our torso and lower extremities grind together. Pressing my hardening cock against your dripping wet waiting ever so patiently under your dress. We break the candy kiss, as we both want to much more than and think we know where the night is going to rent us, I guide you into the car, let you get settled and close the door.

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

my door open it and climb inside, settling myself I turn and just take care into your eyes for a here and now. Reaching over placing both of my hands on your nerve, gently

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

Gripping and pulling each other tightly, our paw again begin to roam, mine microscope slide over your shoulder joint and down your back over your ribs. As our cacoethes increases

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

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

it sliding further and further behind you, pulling you cheeseparing and secretive to me exposing more of it to my gripping manus. Your work force travel over my shoulders, down my

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

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

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

my erect hammer for the first meter build to flesh, softly running your finger tips over its full length, from the head, down the shaft feeling each and every vein, rippling,

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

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

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

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

from the tip all the way down the quill to the base. Your moaning increasing, your breath back to a gasp in unforesightful fasting fusillade, we break the buss and you kiss down to my neck

nibbling and biting the brawniness in my neck, rolling them between your teeth, you stop stroking my prick for a mo just firmly gripping it rolling your finger's breadth over the tip.

Your other hand starts to unbutton my shirt as you kiss your way down my neck and now to the fresh exposing pelt as you pop each release open. Kissing and nibbling your way down my chest of drawers you stop at my nipples, tugging on each one of my rings with your teeth and lips, flicking your lingua at my hardening nipple. Before you continue your path, you look up at me, I look down into your eye and you tell me to start the car, you tell me to labor to my topographic point so I can you, you tell want me to you, you tell me want

me to eat your. I remove my fingers from your sozzled wet, and take off the car as you continue kissing your way down my chest, over my stomach, nibbling and biting your way down further and further towards my crocked pecker in your former manus. As I pull out of the parking lot, you lick your way down the end few column inch of my venter and I feel

your hot breath escaping your mouth and nostrils on the root of my cock, you lift my cock pulling it down towards the floor, licking up from the base, every antaginizing column inch

until you reach the tip. Your lips touch the forefront of my pecker and you gently kiss it, then your mouth clear, your clapper very slowly flicks at the tip tasting the lubrication

escaping from the slit, I groan at your touch, you look up at me and differentiate me how good my cock tastes and how much you want to bury my cum. As I drive down the road, the lights wizzing past us, highlighting each movement you take as in slow motion, trying to focus on the road watching the White lines start to film over as your mouth completely

engulf my cock around the tip. The feel of your sucking my pecker is completely driving me wild, I can barely keep the car straight, my hand holding your whisker off of your face,

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

much of it in your mouth as you can, not quite reaching the base, you slowly come back up to the tip, your tounge caressing the beam of light 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 prison term with your sassing on my dick, the feeling is absolutely amazing, I am squirming in my nates, thrusting my coxa into your oral fissure, esentially ing your

mouth with my mitt on the cover of your head. You continue sucking my cock up and down, watching it disappear and re-emerge from purview as I drive, getting closer to not only

cumming but also getting closer to my plaza. I can feel your teat, your strong nipples bouncing off of my thighs each fourth dimension you downstroke. I tell you to reach down and impact

your since I am busy drive and having a hard enough meter staying on the route as it is with you sucking my cock. You spread your second joint and bulge out rubbing your very

excited compressed wet, easily inserting 2 digit into your, you meter your poking to the way your sucking my cock, each sentence you go down on my peter, you push your

fingers into your, and up taking them out. We continue this for a few consequence, 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 farseeing driveway, you really jump sucking fast, your clutch on my shaft with your mouth and your hired man is so very tight, as I pull up to my

plaza 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 practically vigor as you are sucking

my cock, getting closer and closer to cumming, I turn off the car and the lights, leaning my bum back, I grab the back of your head and lunge my hips upwards, you can feel

my cock start pulsating, feeling it maturate as I get ready to detonate my cum into your back talk, you tighten your traveling bag run up to the tip of my cock and keep on jacking off my hammer

with your hand as your knife R-2 around the head just as I start cumming spirt after spurt into your astound mouth. At the Sami sentence my body is jerking I can sense as I am

cumming, I can feel your body get going to buck as you break into an vivid yourself, continuing to your with your fingers, you take your finger out, and go

rubbing your clitoris to finish the, our torso spasming together, muffled groan and screams escape from around my shaft, the vibrations driving me completely nuts. As we both start to regain our calmness, you take your backtalk off of my cock, licking your lips, you reach up and snog me on the backtalk, we kiss gently for just a moment, before you look me in the heart and tell me to take you inside and the shit out of you, you want me to you like a minuscule whore, you want me to relieve oneself you my dirty slight whore. I kiss

your lips grabbing the back of your neck roughly, forcing my tongue into your mouthpiece, tasting both of our juices on your tongue, my helping hand gripping your tomentum and tugging on it.

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

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

around my neck opening and just hold you for a minute, 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 lips. I release my blazon from around your waist, my hands trailing off your hips smoothly back to realism 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 helping hand belief more and more like newly weds on our night of consummation. I unlock and open the doorway, walking in first, you still holding my hand follow close behind into the darkness. I release your hand for a present moment, base on balls over to my credence where I know their are candle, lighting one after another keeping the light dim, romantic, the sense of smell of vanilla filling the room as they start to flutter. The phantasm on the wall, waving making the scene and the way you look very intoxicating. I walk back over to you still standing by the doorway, taking your bridge player, kissing as a prince would a princess. Taking in your beauty in the dimly lit room, I lead you over to the bed a yoke of feet away, I spin you around so your calf 's are pressing against the bed still standing in front of me. I drop to my knees in front line of you running my hands from your back down over your ass and down your thighs to your calf 's and down to your feet. I lift up on your right leg with my script behind your knee causing your leg to crouch first and take your shoe, you leaning over on my shoulder to keep your balance. I guide your mighty leg back to the floor, and you automatically get up your former leg and in the Sami bm I remove your other shoe, allowing your leg to fall and your foot to again touch the carpeted floor.

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

as they travel closer and closer to the beautiful curve of your ass at the gamy point of your legs. As my deal move high on your legs, I reach the bottom hem of your

dress tight against your pelt, my hands sliding under the fabric now more tightly gripping and massaging your flesh. Pushing your wearing apparel upwards with my hands as I continue to

kiss and piece your legs, your hands now rubbing over the rachis of my head, your breathing time increasing in depth and shortness as I get closer and closer to your sex. Your legs

slightly parting as my oral cavity travels all over your thigh as each subdivision of newly exposed hide comes into view as my hand continue lifting and moving towards your ass. The

higher your wearing apparel lifts on your second joint the more I can smell out 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 stall still. Looking up at you in the eyes, my manpower finally reach the flabby heap at the basis of your ass, gripping your thighs, my hands

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

moisture and I stick my natural language out flat and demand a individual long slow lenient punch from the tush of your wet and excited up to the top barely grazing over your button. As your

legs take up parting more to set aside my tongue better access to your dripping, my hands directing the social movement with my tight clench, the second stroke of my tongue harder than the world-class, this prison term parting the sweet folds of your pixilated wet, like tasting the honey from a fresh bee hive, your juices on my tongue like licking a piece of confect.

Licking through your labia the outer folds of your, my tongue pressing into your feeling it appreciation and massage my clapper as it enters your tight love golf hole where my

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

open further, your articulatio genus getting weaker by the nano bit, you start moaning, your breath comming in short large gasps, you start saying as your hits you oh god, oh my god, oh child, god yes that infant, your going to constitute me cum, oh make me cum indulge taste your oh. You start cumming in my mouth as I move upwards again attacking your clit with my spit, sucking it into my mouth keeping constant pressing around it as my clapper flicks back and Forth and in broadside motions as your takes utter control of your trunk, your helping hand grabbing my articulatio humeri, sliding your hands under the collar to feel my physical body in your paw. Your nails start digging into my shoulders on both incline, the warm your collision 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 mouth, placing my tongue firmly on top shakiness my head back and forth like a dog with a chew

toy, your second jump rocking your soundbox, your entire being trembling, your knees start to colapse, and I use my manus on your ass to endorse you. You take your hands off of my berm, grabbing your wearing apparel from your hips and quickly slide it over your straits and flip it onto the level. Now completely naked standing over me, I guide you back onto the bed, still keeping my sassing on your Sweet, wet, spasming. Your ass at 1st sitting on the bed, the covers already pulled back, as your skin touches the satin sheets, you notice how diffused and smooth out the fabric is and as you lean back placing your head across the bed, I grab the backrest side of your thigh and lift them towards your tit completely opening your and naturally spreading it unfold for my tongue assult. Your juices freely flowing as after continues to shake you at your core, I take one paw off of your thigh bringing it down to the opening of your, gently rubbing it across your lips, lubing it in your own juices as I start pushing it inside of

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

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

your button, your body again starts violently shaking as you are now damn near screaming as the tip of my finger's breadth massages that infamous spot inside your organic structure driving you over

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

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

vibrations from my 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 only audible Word of God I can hear you speak is yours, then as you take a abstruse breath you say its your ing, oh my ing god, as you fall deep into the same yet stronger. Your like a vise on my fingerbreadth, your thighs lock around my head, your men grabbing the binding of my headspring forcing my clapper even harder onto your clit, lapping up your juices, I remove my soaked digit slowly from your, and remove my backtalk from your button. As I push myself back up onto my knee joint, straighting my back from the leaning emplacement I was in, you lay almost completely limp on the bed trying to becharm your breathing time. You look down at me, I look into your optic blow you a candy kiss from my pawn lips I tell you the night has now just begun, so you unspoiled deal all the time you can to pillow, because in a arcminute 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 tabby, and I willl belong to you, you have already given me your judgment, your going to give me your eubstance freely, I am going to steal your heart, and my lovemaking by the end of this Nox, I will keep you safely in my arms and our somebody will be one.

I get on the bed to your right, laying on my side of meat next to you on your back, still unable to locomote much as you recover from your outpouring of s. Using my right hand,

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

stomach, around your belly button and over your costa, up around your breasts, circling your ring of color, and gently floating over your pap tips, up your thorax and collar pearl

from one side of your neck, around your ear, back down to the former position, onto your cheeks, tracing your beautiful sass, over your cute little nose, between your beautiful centre

onto your forehead and then opening my entire handwriting over your look, I lightly run my finger's breadth down your aspect, over your eye palpebra, down your nose and over your mouth again, and

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

travels over your physical structure back and forth, your eye capable, with a heaven-sent glow in them, the way they sparkle continues to mesmerize me, as though in a spell, I look over your

dead body still completely amazed, savoring every inch as though its going to be my death with an holy person before you depart from my aspiration and yield to the Heaven from which you came.

You look up and down my body, realizing that I am still fully clothed minus my shoe, which I kicked off during my oral fixing. You roll over onto your side facing me and snog

my sassing, our lingua again fighting a never ending battle with each other, you climb on top of me as we continue to snog, grinding your into my very vertical putz. You break

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

rolling it between them as you pull away. clit after button comes open with your very talented manus, your mouth finding my ear, and I hear you whisper its my turn now baby. You kiss over the open pelt of my chest taking your meter and exploring as I did with yours, stopping to play 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 net button, and you roughly throw my shirt exposed. You slide your breasts

up my abdomen and over my breast, your tough, erect pap meeting mine as your mitt continue further down, again untie my belt, the clitoris follows, as does the zipper. You kiss my lip again pulling me to a sitting position you remove my shirt from my long weapon, 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 force. Sliding further down my physical structure, rubbing your beautiful girls down over my dead body again, you place your fingerbreadth under

the bound of my drawers and boxers, looking up my naked chest of drawers and into my eye as my head teacher is lifted watching each and every motion you make with that im going to your brains out look in your oculus. You slide them down over my ass as I lift to help you, completely removing them off of my legs and letting them cliff. You remove my wind sleeve while you are down by my feet, also letting them fall to the floor. Still looking into my eyes up between my legs, you lick your lips tracing your manpower up my legs stopping just above my hips, your centre now locked on the peter between my eyes and yours .