Satellite

His Moon. Giggle          
Two orbs rounded white.          
Love that Honey Moon of mine.          
Give it a tease, pinch, swat.          
The art of fettish he has taught,          
In a loving fashion a spank form love            
Like a newborn smack on my baby's bottom          
Giving  cause to gasp, first breath a rebirth In a !whop!          
And a rebirth of me through him.          
And that crescent smile where Myself fingers            
Probed in into his hole.          
And this own shining crescent smile thinking of him.          
Maybe to use my skills slip in my toungue him there in his sattelite on more adventurous nights.            
I will do any delight,          
I promise whatever pleasure for my poet lover and his fetishes.          
This gals Buddha nature sex tale guru.          
And he her she is his.          
He had shown me and given me freely a ,new kind of my own kind of kink, and i have an earthed celestial body desire.          
Oh i cum very close to worship of him in awe of his open and willing love            
For Jennifer.          
I am in deep love with him.            
His sexual nature my nurture and own.            
The  deepest touch and sight into him And, he had become her own shine. The skies orbiting Moon pulling her tides.          
Of vast ocean waves of love and longing.          
Guiding her into new sexual fantasies And his light.            
His Moon was is so bright, nothing no absolutely nothing could eclipse it from my sight.  
 
!SWAT! Rosy hand print of the woman in his moon.  
Laid bare over my knees cock held in between them.
The shiver and shake.  
Flames of fire cause my sugar tush an incendiary orgasmic rush.
Semen squirt between milky white grip that hits my calf.  
Im through, now suger tush lick yourself off my legs.
Give your lover the kiss that makes her ache.
Seminal 💋 kiss tasting you.
A cumm kiss of what you produced from my loving spank.