INNOCENT

                You really turned me on with a sexy smile that didn't look so innocent. Sweet devouring eyes didn't intimidate either, I thought of faces you might make when you cum, like you do. After introductions and info exchange you say "I'm very good" walking away. Not seeing this coming, that night I knocked, you answered. Mouth fell wide open, you wearing a sheer red thong and sheer tank, hiding nothing. Inside I sat, you made drinks. After a few sips and some dirty talk we lean for a kiss. Half way in I palm a sexy breast. Ten minutes of hot tongue got me hard enough too ice sculpt. So sexy you can give my skin flute some blows, I stood. Slowly came down the boxers, at the tip, my pole sprang up hitting your chin almost biting your tongue. "Oops sorry baby". Between gorgeous lips, you took me in like the last lollipop. Working my throbbing, you played in your super wet honeypot moaning. Taking me too the brink you teased my head over and over with a talented tongue. Taking your pacifier, It's my turn too thank you. With long slow licks, loving the build up, I tongue your temple inside and out. Tongue inside you made hips rotate digging deep with long steady moans from delicious you. I can taste what you're thinking sweets. Cumming twice you push me away. Raising up for a kiss you whisper "Let me taste me". Tongue arrived before lips. Climbing on top, you lower your Hot and sizzling honeypot down the length of me. With intense groans you bounced and rocked convulsing in steamy pleasure, as I tried catching nipples in my mouth. A gripping match. After an hour or so of hot aggressive thrusts and grinds, the score was five orgasms to one, as you were greatly rewarded. And with a sexy satisfied smile, You still don't look so innocent.







       Sir Lancelott