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Speak With Our Eyes
My eyes are riveted to sexy you as I walked in the door. Pleasantly warm were your eyes and scortching hot was your body. As I watch every move you make, you make a move my way. Without words we speak with our eyes. You are the most beautiful. Physical signals took over as you take my hand and lead me to a room full of pillows. We hold each other as tightly as possible as we kissed passionately. Our tongues explored every inch of each other's mouths and our hips seemed to become fused. Only moans of gratification are our language, as we caress each other's body with our hands. Dripping with lust, gorgeous you turned me on my back to straddle my face. Ease your succulent honeypot to my waiting lips while you wrap your sweet pretty lips around the firm. I lick your sweetness from top to bottom then suck your clit between my lips and flick my tongue rapidly. Kneading and massaging your beautiful ass got you hotter by the second making you absolutely crazy. With a loud squeal, your adorable hips hunch hard against my face as wave after hot wave sends you over the brink of bliss. And without words, we spoke with our eyes.
Sir Lancelott
Sir Lancelott
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