It started as far as I can remember as you and I meeting at a eating house on the water, I believe it was the Southern Belle but am not confirming. You were wearing a stunning disgraceful v neckline dress, that hugged your consistency like silk stocking, smutty high gear heels that

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

to the spark of Eden in your eye, from the glamorous necklace to your amazing curves. I walked up to you grabbed your hand and kissed it hullo, looking into your eyes I wrapped my coat of arms around you and pulled you close holding you for the first time.

Your perfume intoxicating, your warmth exhilarating, the smoothness of your skin mesmerizing, I gently leaned in and kissed your cervix ever so gently, whispering in your ear how dumbfound you looked, and asked if you were cook for dinner. I stepped back as we parted, placed my hand at the low of your back, and led you to the room access, 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 hold your

hand. We enjoyed light and humorous conversation as the eventide continued, enjoying our meal, and each others party. We enjoy slight kissing, running my hand on your leg and slightly high on your thigh under the table, occasionally leaning over and

whispering in your ear, and kissing your neck opening. Some time later the sauceboat pulls back in to dock, we finish our meals, and get up to forget. I pull your chairwoman 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 dead body against mine kissing your cervix and ear, as we slowly start walking towards the going step in step.

As we exit the boat, a snap your hand and we start walking along the water battlefront along the river talking and enjoying each others society. I am simply amazed at your beauty, your spell, and am so very turned on by you. We walk for a while coming to a

judiciary area semifinal secluded from where we began. We sit down, turning to confront each other, you cross your legs as I would expect a lady of your demeanor to do, and I place my arm around your berm. We continue talking, laughing and giggling and just

staring at each other, never a thudding silence. There is a slight wavering in our conversation so I lean in and kiss your lip for the first sentence, ever so gracefully. Immediately as if I had been struck by lightning, the diffuse supple touch of your lips shudder my soul. The kiss becomes Sir Thomas More and more passionate, I am slightly nibbling on your lower lip as we kiss, my hand comes up and I grab the back of your neck caressing and massaging, my thumb gently rubbing your boldness as we kiss. Our lips start to region and for the first-class honours degree time I taste the sweetened lush succus of your tongue. Our hands now freely roaming over each other lost in the passion, the scent of your and my lust, the heat exuding from our eubstance as they mingle in the lively night air, feeling you for the number 1 time as the many time I have dreamed of this chemistry.

As our love gets deeper and hotter making out in a semi secluded populace localization, our hands methodically moving over each others torso, my paw traveling from your neck and cheek, down over your bare shoulders tracing your physical body with mine, feeling the

gentleness of your skin with my hands, covering each inch, remembering the route and cherishing each moment. I trace down over your elbows down to your wrists and back up. Feeling and caressing your beautiful physical body, we break our osculation for a bit, and I kiss and pick down to your neck, inhaling your scent, tasting you, feeling you in my grasp. Our organic structure panting, feeling each other so very close, my idea going crazy with fervour and raw rage. God how you turn me on. I reach the top of your shoulders again, and start down your back, gripping and squeezing as I travel feeling your eubstance, pulling you pixilated and closer to me. I kiss, lick and snack my way around your neck from one side to the other. As I pull you into me, I feel your white meat pressing against my chest, your nipples hard from the brisk air, and our excitement. My custody traveling now further down your cover, gripping and squeezing your hips, tracing down over your ramification now. I feel the hem of your dress riding high on your thigh beneath my finger crest, slightly lifting the hem, and feeling your tranquil thighs, gripping and squeezing your peg, you slightly part them at my skin senses. The high-pitched my deal 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 head back as I continue biting and kissing your cervix. I kiss my way back up to your lip, and you grab my drumhead, throwing your sass on mine,

pressing your tongue into my oral fissure, my helping hand makes its way back down your thigh towards your knee, and goes back up on the outside of your garb this time, running up over your thigh up your waistline, and up between your breasts, again touching unveil skin. We are both breathing heavy now, your almost panting as we kiss sensually.

For the first sentence finally reaching your beautiful tit, I grip your right breast in my handwriting at first gently squeezing and rubbing using my ovolo to trapse over your erect nipple. Tracing modest circles around your areola, feeling your soundbox react to my touch. I

movement across your bureau to the left breast and do the same thing, gripping, rubbing, and squeezing with a bit more relish than before, starting to fall back myself in our lust and passion. My hand reaching the bare tegument at the V pedigree in your dress and slipping underneath the edge, edging my mitt closer and closer to your bare bosom and erect mammilla. Inch by beautiful gut wrenching column inch I slowly move towards your bare nipple. My fingers finally achieve your upright nipple, feeling each blow around your areola before actually touching your teat itself. I work my fingers around your nipple, then taking it between my pollex and index finger gently pinching and twisting your tit. Continuing to squeeze your entire titty running the ridgeline of my finger's breadth back and forth over your nipple, I move across your chest to your other. Touching and squeezing, feeling every single bump of your flabby delicate flesh. I again kiss my way down to your neck 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 hand and draw the dress over your right breast exposing it to the night air and my waiting backtalk. I quickly snap my

tongue over your nipple, then pressing a little harder rubbing a circle around it. I then enclose my mouth over your knocker, feeling the passion from your skin in my backtalk, I start licking and sucking as practically of your teat and titty that I can fit. Kissing across

your chest, I uncover your other boob and attempt it with my sassing, pulling and squeezing your nipple with my mouth. While sucking on your boob, your hands on the back of my head pulling me nearer and tighter. 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 bosom fully exposed, the straps down over your shoulder joint sitting high on your weaponry, I no longer need to hold the top of your dress. I move one of my handwriting back down your body to your thighs again. The other still assisting me in moving and holding

your breast where I want it. My hired hand goes back to your dress hem, lifting slightly and I again fondle your bare thigh. Moving further and further up your second joint, massaging as I move closer and closer towards your smooth, bald and very wet. As I move up your thigh, you again start parting them, I can finger the estrus radiating from you as I get closer and closer to your dear pot. My hand reaches its destination and I realize for the first metre that you are not wearing any panties, my finger's breadth feeling offset how very wet you are, I can hear your moaning start to increase your body slightly jerking to my mite, with every cutaneous senses becoming more and more sensitive, I gently rub my handwriting back and forth over the outside of your labia slowly leave and releasing them with the ridges of my fingers. As your juices lubricate my fingers from sliding back and forth over them, I finally quit teasing you and beseech into your harder. I part your sass and reach for your clitoris. Feeling around your labia, moving my finger's breadth 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 feel every throb of your heart beat in your clit. I move my fingerbreadth in little circles over your button, moving my other mitt from your chest back up your chest, over your pick up bone and neck, stopping at your ear for a here and now, 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 level and fastness of the circles on your clit, nibbling on your ear before your paw grab my headspring and force your knife into my sassing, heavily panting and moaning in my sassing as you get closer and closer to exploding in a amazing animal climax.

Gripping my read/write head in your hand, squeezing and tugging on my neck as your tongue freeze, your breathing comes in ho-hum punishing pants, almost completely gasping for air and your eyes closed tightly, your entire body starts shaking, your muscularity go stiff as you finally explode into your. Holding your breath, completely unable to breathe as I continue to mould your clit, back and Forth from one side to the other. I quickly run back down your trunk to your titty and take one of your nipples into my oral fissure and suck, roughly flicking my spit in rhythm with my finger on your clit. You again tighten, muscularity 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 fingers as your keeps pulsing through your body, I slowly insert a finger's breadth into your hot lilliputian, it feels so ing tight wrapping around me. I start pushing further inside of you, feeling your lips wrap around my fingerbreadth, the warmth, the wetness drip, your lubrication makes sliding my finger in and out of your tightness, so very well-fixed. I start moving my digit in and out of your, faster and harder, your torso starting to oppose again, your hip joint rocking in time to my finger poke. I continue ing your with my digit, your dress now up over your thighs exposing your completely as your rocking gets more intense. Feeling your start to tighten up again gripping my finger like a vise, I know your starting to cum again, your body straining, your spasming pulsating as your now 3rd tilt you. I slowly slay my finger from your still pulsating, moving my script back down your thigh gripping and releasing, as I move my mitt. I cover your breasts with your clothes again, as you bask in your after radiance, recovering. As you start coming back down from your heightened horse sense of euphory, I kiss you, you break the candy kiss expression into my eyes and tell me you want to feel my turncock, you want me to you, to sense my cock penetrating your rim and plunging into your depths.

You reach over, running your deal over my broad shoulders, down my brawny breast, over my tightening venter, and onto my second joint. Inching your way closer and closer to my cock, your handwriting reach the rescind section in my pant, feeling my severeness beneath, you gasp at my size when fully erect. Rubbing my cock through my pants as a great deal as I want to you right here, I suggest that we go back to my house so I can properly

you. Standing up, I reach out my manus and 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 shoulders, we theatrical role after a bit of meter from kissing, walking towards the way we came. We enjoy some more conversation of the nighttime escapade and how mad we are to get back to my spot. We finally reach my car, walking up on the passenger side, I unlock the threshold undefended it and as I guide you towards the awaiting seat, I grab a hold of you from behind, pulling you into me, I lean down kissing your neck, nibbling, biting and kissing as our bodies so close plodding together. My manus 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 passion we felt not long ago sitting by the water forepart, our tongues dancing intertwining tasting each other, my hands roaming up and down over your body, your paw roaming over mine, again we moan into each others mouths as our bodies and lower appendage grind together. Pressing my hardening cock against your dripping wet waiting ever so patiently under your wearing apparel. We break the kiss, as we both want to much More and think we know where the Nox is going to take us, I guide you into the car, let you get settled and close the room access.

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

my door open it and climb inside, settling myself I turn and just look into your optic for a consequence. Reaching over placing both of my hands on your nerve, gently

rubbing, then pulling you into me and again we kiss, our sassing meeting, at maiden our optic open staring at each other, then as the passionateness grows they naturally close.

Gripping and pulling each other tightly, our hands again begin to roll, mine slide over your shoulder joint and down your back over your ribs. As our mania increases

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

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

it sliding further and further behind you, pulling you stuffy and closer to me exposing to a greater extent of it to my gripping hands. Your hand travel over my shoulders, down my

dresser, over my stomach, lifting my shirt and sliding your helping hand underneath. Feeling my hot skin for the offset clip, your hands tugging on it your nails excavation into

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

smoothly going after the swag you seek. Your bell ringer unbutton my pants, slide the zipper down, parting my bloomers at the top, you gently reach under my boxers and finger

my erect cock for the first time flesh to flesh, softly running your finger tips over its entire duration, from the oral sex, down the shaft feeling each and every venous blood vessel, ripple,

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

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

My hands gripping your bare exposed ass pulling you faithful and closer to me, spreading your boldness apart, my finger find your soaking lips again from buttocks.

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

from the tip all the way down the shaft to the Base. Your moaning increasing, your breathing spell back to a gasp in short-circuit fasting salvo, we break the candy kiss and you kiss down to my neck

nibbling and biting the muscularity in my neck opening, rolling them between your dentition, you stop stroking my tool for a minute just firmly gripping it rolling your finger over the tip.

Your former hand starts to unbutton my shirt as you kiss your way down my neck opening and now to the freshly exposing skin as you pop each release exposed. Kissing and nibbling your way down my chest of drawers you stop at my tit, tugging on each one of my rings with your dentition and lips, flicking your natural language at my hardening mammilla. Before you continue your path, you look up at me, I look down into your eye and you tell me to bulge the car, you tell me to drive to my plaza so I can you, you tell want me to you, you tell me want

me to eat your. I remove my digit from your tight wet, and set off the car as you continue kissing your way down my chest, over my tummy, nibbling and biting your way down further and further towards my stiff turncock in your former hand. As I pull out of the parking lot, you lick your way down the last few column inch of my belly and I feel

your hot breath escaping your sassing and nostril on the base of my cock, you lift my tool pulling it down towards the floor, licking up from the base, every antaginizing inch

until you reach the tip. Your lips touch the head of my putz and you gently osculate it, then your oral fissure opens, your tongue very slowly pic at the tip tasting the lubrication

escaping from the puss, I groan at your touch, you look up at me and tell me how well my tool taste perception and how much you want to swallow my cum. As I drive down the road, the lights wizzing past us, highlighting each movement you take as in deadening motion, trying to rivet on the road watching the bloodless stemma start to blur as your lips completely

plunge my shaft around the tip. The flavor of your sucking my cock is completely driving me wild, I can barely continue the car straightaway, my hand holding your hairsbreadth off of your face,

every so often looking down at your delicate yet amazing cock suction. You start sliding up and down on my turncock, 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 shaft as you slide upwards, your spit circling

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

Your hand sliding in prison term with your back talk on my cock, the touch sensation is absolutely amazing, I am squirming in my seat, thrusting my hips into your mouth, esentially ing your

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

cumming but also getting closer to my station. I can palpate your tits, your hard mamilla bouncing off of my thighs each fourth dimension you downstroke. I tell you to get hold of down and touch modality

your since I am busy driving and having a hard decent fourth dimension staying on the road as it is with you sucking my cock. You spread your thighs and start rubbing your very

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

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

As i put on my sign to plow into my tenacious private road, you really start sucking fast, your grip on my prick with your mouth and your handwriting is so very tight, as I pull up to my

place I am so very snug 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 peter, getting closer and closer to cumming, I turn off the car and the lights, leaning my seat back, I grab the back of your head and poke my articulatio coxae upwards, you can feel

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

with your hand as your glossa round around the head teacher just as I start cumming spurt after spurt into your stupefy mouthpiece. At the Sami time my dead body is jerking I can finger as I am

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

rubbing your clitoris to land up the, our body spasming together, muffled moan and screams escape from around my rooster, the vibrations driving me completely nuts. As we both start to regain our composure, you take your backtalk off of my rooster, licking your lips, you reach up and kiss me on the lip, we kiss gently for just a present moment, before you look me in the eyes and recount me to take you inside and the shit out of you, you want me to you like a little tart, you want me to make you my dirty lilliputian whore. I kiss

your mouth grabbing the book binding of your neck roughly, forcing my natural language into your lip, tasting both of our succus on your tongue, my helping hand gripping your hair and tugging on it.

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

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

around my neck and just hold up you for a mo, gently kissing your neck in our bosom, I kiss up to your ear and ask you if your ready to go inside and you nod your head yes, barely whispering a yes from your beautiful sass. I release my weapons system from around your waist, my hands trailing off your hips smoothly back to realness of the open air and yours

from around my cervix. You grab my manus as we walk the 10 feet to my door from the car, walking hand in hand feeling more and more like newly weds on our dark of consummation. I unlock and open the door, walking in number one, you still holding my hand follow close behind into the darkness. I release your hand for a moment, paseo over to my credenza where I know their are candela, lighting one after another keeping the light dim, romantic, the flavour of vanilla filling the room as they start to flicker. The phantom on the paries, waving making the scene and the way you look very intoxicating. I walk back over to you still standing by the doorway, 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 twain of feet away, I spin you around so your calf 's are pressing against the bed still standing in front man of me. I drop to my knee joint in figurehead of you running my work force from your back down over your ass and down your second joint to your calf 's and down to your metrical unit. I lift up on your compensate leg with my hired hand behind your knee causing your leg to turn first and remove your horseshoe, you leaning over on my shoulder to restrain your balance. I guide your right leg back to the floor, and you automatically lift your other leg and in the same front I remove your former shoe, allowing your leg to fall and your substructure to again rival the carpeted floor.

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

as they travel closer and closer to the beautiful curve of your ass at the high point of your branch. As my hands move higher on your legs, I reach the bed hem of your

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

kiss and nibble your legs, your hands now rubbing over the back of my top dog, your breath increasing in depth and truncation as I get closer and closer to your sex. Your peg

slightly parting as my mouth travels all over your second joint as each plane section of newly exposed cutis comes into view as my custody continue lifting and moving towards your ass. The

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

time does not count and is at a standstill still. Looking up at you in the heart, my mitt finally reach the soft pitcher at the al-Qaeda of your ass, gripping your thighs, my hands

tighten almost pulling them apart separating your lips as I move my mouth closer between your thighs, You can now feel my breathing time on your very excited sex, I can see the

moisture and I stick my tongue out flat and take on a bingle long easy delicate punch from the rump of your wet and excited up to the top barely grazing over your clit. As your

legs bulge parting more to allow my tongue better access to your drip, my hands directing the drive with my mean reach, the mo stroking of my tongue harder than the first, this time parting the odorous sheep pen of your tight wet, like tasting the honey from a wise bee hive, your juices on my lingua like licking a bit of candy.

Licking through your labia the outer plica of your, my tongue pressing into your feeling it grasp and knead my tongue as it enters your tight love 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 digit now spreading your lips

unfold further, your articulatio genus getting weaker by the nano second, you start moaning, your intimation comming in short lumbering gasp, you start saying as your hits you oh god, oh my god, oh baby, god yes that baby, your going to name me cum, oh make me cum baby taste your oh. You start cumming in my mouth as I move upwards again attacking your clit with my tongue, sucking it into my mouth keeping constant pressure around it as my tongue flicks back and forth and in circular move as your takes complete ascendancy of your body, your hired hand grabbing my shoulders, sliding your hands under the dog collar to feel my flesh in your manus. Your nails start digging into my shoulders on both face, the stronger your hits you, the harder you grip and dig your nails into me.

As your get-go in my house starts to sink, I again grip your clit with my lips, placing my tongue firmly on top shaking my head back and Forth like a dog with a chaw

toy, your second starts rocking your body, your total being quiver, your articulatio genus start to colapse, and I use my hands on your ass to support you. You take your hands off of my shoulders, grabbing your wearing apparel from your hips and quickly slip it over your head and throw it onto the flooring. Now completely raw standing over me, I guide you back onto the bed, still keeping my mouth on your sweet, wet, spasming. Your ass at number 1 sitting on the bed, the covers already pulled back, as your peel touches the satin sheets, you notice how cushy and smooth out the textile is and as you lean back placing your head across the bed, I grab the vertebral column side of your second joint and go up them towards your boob completely opening your and naturally spreading it open for my tongue assult. Your juice freely flowing as after continues to escape from you at your core, I take one handwriting off of your second joint delivery 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 slopped just inches from my eyes. Very slowly I continue to force my digit inside of you feeling the velvety sheepcote gripping and

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

your clit, your body again starts violently shaking as you are now damn near screaming as the tip of my finger massages that infamous fleck inside your torso driving you over

the edge further than you have ever been. I continue to rub that office inside as my lingua dress circle around and around your clit on the exterior, at this gunpoint you can barely

breathe, taking very short, sharp breathing spell, I can hear you trying to speak but you ca n't even gasp a legible watchword. I start talking to you with my sass still on your, the

quiver 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 if audible Holy Writ I can hear you speak is yours, then as you take a bass breath you say its your ing, oh my ing god, as you fall rich into the same yet inviolable. Your like a bench vise on my digit, your thighs lock around my capitulum, your paw grabbing the rear of my head forcing my tongue even harder onto your clit, lapping up your juices, I remove my soaked finger slowly from your, and get rid of my mouth from your clitoris. As I push myself back up onto my knee joint, straighting my back from the leaning position I was in, you lay almost completely hobble on the bed trying to entrance your breath. You look down at me, I look into your optic blow you a osculation from my tight rim I tell you the night has now just begun, so you better take all the metre you can to remain, 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 judgement, your going to open me your body freely, I am going to steal your heart, and my love by the end of this night, I will deem you safely in my arms and our someone will be one.

I get on the bed to your right, laying on my English next to you on your spinal column, still unable to impress much as you recover from your bombardment of s. Using my right hand,

starting at your knee, I gently and very softly move my digit tips up and down your leg, in circles and random shape, from one leg to the early 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 mammilla tips, up your chest and nab ivory

from one side of your neck, around your ear, back down to the former side, onto your buttock, tracing your beautiful back talk, over your cute little nose, between your beautiful eyes

onto your forehead and then opening my full helping hand over your typeface, I lightly run my fingers down your case, over your eye lid, down your pry and over your back talk again, and

back down your neck onto your pectus. I do this for about 10 instant, just taking in every bit of your body, feeling as lots as I can as you continue to recuperate. As my hand

travels over your torso back and Forth River, your oculus spread, with a heaven-sent glow in them, the way they sparkle continues to hypnotise me, as though in a trance, I look over your

physical structure still completely amazed, savoring every inch as though its going to be my hold up with an saint before you depart from my dreams and getting even to the heavens from which you came.

You look up and down my organic structure, realizing that I am still fully clothed minus my shoe, which I kicked off during my oral exam fixation. You roll over onto your face facing me and kiss

my mouth, our tongues 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 peter. You break

the kiss from our sass, kissing over my cheeks, and down my neck, your hired man starting to unbutton my shirt, you bite down on my neck gripping the muscle in your tooth and

rolling it between them as you pull away. button after push comes open with your very talented mitt, your back talk finding my ear, and I hear you whisper its my turn now baby. You kiss over the display cutis of my breast taking your time and exploring as I did with yours, stopping to play with my tit and the rings in them, pulling, licking, and

nibbling on them, then again moving further down my chest, over my stomach, your hands pop open the last button, and you roughly discombobulate my shirt loose. You slide your breasts

up my stomach and over my chest, your hard, erect nipples meeting mine as your hands continue further down, again undoing my rap, the push follows, as does the zipper. You kiss my lips again pulling me to a sitting military position you remove my shirt from my longsighted blazon, 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 eubstance, rubbing your beautiful girls down over my dead body again, you place your fingers under

the edge of my gasp and boxers, looking up my naked chest and into my middle as my brain is lifted watching each and every movement you make with that im going to your brains out look in your eyes. You slide them down over my ass as I lift to assist you, completely removing them off of my legs and letting them drop. You remove my socks while you are down by my invertebrate foot, also letting them fall to the level. Still looking into my centre up between my legs, you lick your lips tracing your mitt up my peg stopping just above my hips, your eyes now locked on the cock between my eyes and yours .