Slow motion with it....

Two sexy bodies, blankets and sheets; curves. Lips locked; nothing sealed. Sensual kisses, passionate laughter. Ladies first, gentlemen come after. Putting the pleasure of a lover, before pleasing ones own;self hereafter. Love taps, turned kisses; caressing, your back; two wishes: more massages, licks; more perfectly placed kisses. Love pleasure, pleased to seek pleasing; relieving; selfish satisfaction- but selfish within reason. Receptive to touch;deep thrust, heavy breathing. Sex so good: right ingredients, when it simmers, it seasons. My purpose; enough is never enough: on purpose. Your spin cycle felt good, loving it rough: playing games, two hands touched; in all the right places, changing faces. Pushed over the edge; came once: lost forever. in the strangest places. Our liquids run, fluids flow; let’s face it. She mumbles, he smirks;She pulsates, he squirts; pleasure is pain that doesn’t really hurt. Be careful what you wish for, because when it cums true, it could hurt. It’s confusing when you think about it; go with instinct; and it works.