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Dripping wet kiss
I was nervous at first
When I kissed that girl
Her lips were so soft,
And she smelled so fucking good
And there I was
Being caressed and led
to a bed filled with lust and preempt
With a being of the same sex
And I was loving
every
minute
of
it….
She ran her fingers through my hair,
Told me not to be scared,
Tugged on my earlobe and nibbled on my neck
Took her hands and squeezed my breasts
Gentle but firm
Ran her knees over my V zone
Damn that shit felt fucking good…
Kneeled before me and spread my legs
An all too familiar scene
Except
This being........
in all its beauty and finesse
Was that of the same sex
And then
more rapid than any I had ever felt
the wrath of her tongue
I began to melt
She stuck her fingers in one by one
they were telling me “girl cumm on”
then my body had a mild jerk
and I let out uncontrollable squirts
and the drips started down my thighs
And i took my hands and covered my eyes
And she crept up, gave me a kiss
i tasted myself and it was bliss
And then….
curiosity took hold
Impulsively I ran my tongue across hers
So warm, slighty salty
omg her scent drove me crazy
her hole was cushiony soft
and there i was
head on
giving full blown penetration of the tongue
omg
her clit was firm and smooth
I couldn't believe pussy was this good
And then without warning my face was soaked
didnt think this could be done
i had made this woman cum
then....
in a haste of sorts
we scissored our legs and rocked back and forth
having our lips kiss
clit against clit
emanating heat
from our pulsating beat
I squeeze my breasts
at the ecstasy of this burning flesh
it was so amazing
Then my pussy started blinking rapidly
my fluids started to escape me
legs trembling
her moaning n groaning telling me
we were experiencing the same thing
then the slushy sounds of our lovemaking
slowly pausing
skins glistening
legs limp
satisfactions filled
bodies unmovable and lifeless
lips still locked in a dripping wet kiss.
When I kissed that girl
Her lips were so soft,
And she smelled so fucking good
And there I was
Being caressed and led
to a bed filled with lust and preempt
With a being of the same sex
And I was loving
every
minute
of
it….
She ran her fingers through my hair,
Told me not to be scared,
Tugged on my earlobe and nibbled on my neck
Took her hands and squeezed my breasts
Gentle but firm
Ran her knees over my V zone
Damn that shit felt fucking good…
Kneeled before me and spread my legs
An all too familiar scene
Except
This being........
in all its beauty and finesse
Was that of the same sex
And then
more rapid than any I had ever felt
the wrath of her tongue
I began to melt
She stuck her fingers in one by one
they were telling me “girl cumm on”
then my body had a mild jerk
and I let out uncontrollable squirts
and the drips started down my thighs
And i took my hands and covered my eyes
And she crept up, gave me a kiss
i tasted myself and it was bliss
And then….
curiosity took hold
Impulsively I ran my tongue across hers
So warm, slighty salty
omg her scent drove me crazy
her hole was cushiony soft
and there i was
head on
giving full blown penetration of the tongue
omg
her clit was firm and smooth
I couldn't believe pussy was this good
And then without warning my face was soaked
didnt think this could be done
i had made this woman cum
then....
in a haste of sorts
we scissored our legs and rocked back and forth
having our lips kiss
clit against clit
emanating heat
from our pulsating beat
I squeeze my breasts
at the ecstasy of this burning flesh
it was so amazing
Then my pussy started blinking rapidly
my fluids started to escape me
legs trembling
her moaning n groaning telling me
we were experiencing the same thing
then the slushy sounds of our lovemaking
slowly pausing
skins glistening
legs limp
satisfactions filled
bodies unmovable and lifeless
lips still locked in a dripping wet kiss.
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