AS  I  REST

          As I rest, thoughts of sexy you fill my mind. Gorgeous, smart and lovable is what I see with eyes wide shut. In my mind's loft, I picture the pretty faces you make when you cum. Your beautifully sweet moans arouse me greatly in the throes of passion. Reactions from stirring hips pleases the tongues tip, with each giving lick. In the process, the sweet taste of your honeypot keeps me from being a vegiterian, tossing your salad. Silky soft thighs squeezes ears too brain to listen to your insides yearning from the first of many orgasms. Only my day dreams of delicious you are quickies. Deliberately sweet butterflied clit kisses, causes sensuous hips to hump back while long tongue easily slides deep intoo your temple. Your hot swollen panic button is erect with cumming promises. Dripping honey reveals itself in your excitement, catching every drop is my goal. French kissing that honeypot quakes your body as orgasm two settles in. Uncontrollable moans, grabbing my head with both hands and humping hips were my second opinion. Sugar cane begins too stir and grow. I adore sweet eyes of satisfaction while soft groans continue. The bone stiffening way you caress beautiful thighs thrill me as composure is regained. A soft moan through your smile is like an angel singing---BZZzzzzzzzzzz one eye opens. DAMN it's the alarm, and hitting the snooze button we change positions. As I rest