Never To Busy

             I'm never to busy for the sweet type of love you can give to me. I would love to press my body into yours, head against the wall with passionate and demanding kisses. I won't let you down baby so let's lay down. You take my hand into yours' and place it high and deep between your thighs. As you grind down against my hand sexy you whispers "touch me", spreading soft luscious thighs giving me complete access. Thanxxx baby being a little noisy in your appreciation of my attention. Our bodies mold together perfectly, like salad and salad dressing. In my mind, the slower and deeper I stroked the louder you became throwing your head back. Lustfully, breathing heavy. I would love to see the look on your face when you cum with eyes rolling to the back. My tongue is on standby, ready and willing to show you the real meaning of bone dry. Reaction tells me that you love my tongue feathering inside of you insistently, watching you squirm until you cum again. You've gotten me so wound up and hard, if I swing my dick at you, it would break your nose. You roll me over on my back and bestow a musical tatent that's the bomb. I didn't know sexy you could play the flute so damn well. After mounting the nine steps of satisfaction we begin to pump slowly and match movements into a frenzy of lust. Baby for you, I'm never to busy.


                            Sir Lancelott