thunderstorms (collaboration with survivor)

Thunderstorms in our ears
 as cool water pounded and poured.
 His asking for consent, mine, what cha waitin for, our eyes meet.                                        
  Caressing my hip, my hand met his. Soft kisses touched and left a riddle.
 With each kiss, a story of two.However, even more looked on.
 A picture of us ensembled together in bliss. Oh, how exciting is this. 
My hand grips as I kiss soft kisses. Everything in him he wants to give her.
 She needs it CHERRY  Sliding in, he started pumping me full, thick and heavy. About ready to spill his hot seed. I pulled away and dropped to my knees, my tongue circling his hard tip. Pushing it into my mouth, wildly, I took him beyond deep.            Mutual passion igniting our purring and moaning.He just wanted to fucking scream, seeing and sensing me swallowing him deep.He felt so amazing he damn near burst.    Rising,I wrapped my legs and gripped his hips, he Thrust in so deep I could feel him in my belly. I felt him start to throb violently as he pumped in me till I was full and satisfied, reminding me, for me he'd always produce.  I curled into his arms so we could touch. He wrapped his arms around me, he loves me so much. Hot touches from me he loves so much.