by
Taylormade
by
Taylormade
Confident... commanding...
Yet smooth & alluring..
She almost seemed to be shy.
Wanting to please me..
Needing to tease me...
I felt the calming flood of passion
Drip..drop...from somewhere deep inside...
As I rode this lust-filled ride..
Of ohhs and ahhs... And tongues against lips...
Of sighs, closed eyes, and gyrating hips...
Of baby yess and don’t stop the flow...
Of bodies wet from head to toe..
Of....heat
You gazed my way with that ‘knowing’ look...
You read my movements...all an open book...
You took the lead...
Knelt down on your knees...
Gave thanks for what was to be a bountiful feast...
Of juices..and moisture..and warm warm flesh...
Of lovemaking..knocking boots...low/down/hard core sex...
Of....heat
The lips...oh the lips...soft and moist to the touch...
Skillful..ready...sensuous..steady..
Lightly graze my face with such...
Such authority....such force...such gentleness...my face flush...
My face flush..
Your lips lightly touch...
My neck warm....
Your lips graze with alluring charm..
My legs weak
Your lips lick and find a spot on them thought to be only in my mind.
My thighs tremble..
My heart a loud resounding cymbal...
Clitoris pulsating...
Heart rate palpitating...
Your lips seductively tracing....
Making...
Heat.
Your tongue playing a slick sliding slippery when wet game of....
How many licks does it take to get to the creamy rich flood of ..
How many times will my juices flow with force from..
The firm yet soft snake-like gliding fiendish hungry tip of...
Your probing..tongue....
Your temptuos lips...
You find strength in my weakness.....
As my fingers...the bed...clenches...
Her fingers...my walls....clenches...
Her back.... my nails.... clenches..
My voice however.. goes wild...
Climbs the celestial heights of ecstasy driven..
Frantic pleasure-filled screams...
Of Yes! Of Ahhhs... Of heat...
All this from that cool..sexy...confident sistah...
With the eyes and lips..
That bring tears...
