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Were We Fucking, Sexing or Love Making?

I was savoring the taste of cognac  
While you were lying on your back  
I was sucking your tongue, as if it was your dick  
My pussy had a tight grip on your joy stick  
 
The pussy was nice and wet  
Just the way you like it  
I was riding the dick nice and slow  
Working my body to the sound of “Brown Sugar” by D’Angelo  
 
We take a break from the passionate kissing  
You grab one of my titties and gently start sucking  
I feel your middle finger as you begin rubbing my ass hole  
That’s when I begin to loose control  
 
I start moaning and screaming out loud  
My hips are going round and round  
You squeeze my ass cheeks and begin to pound  
I loose track of the mellow D’Angelo sound  
 
I’m sliding up and down your pole  
While you block my juicy pussy hole  
 
I’m, I’m, I’m, oooooh shit, I’m cumming!!  
Once again you start the ass hole rubbing  
 
You whisper in my ear “I want you to swallow”  
Quickly, I make my way down below  
I have my mouth open wide  
Allowing you to shoot your warm cum inside  
 
Your cum slowly trickle down my throat  
While you let out your baritone note  
 
You decide to return the favor  
By slowly licking up my sweet nectar  
Right before we cuddle together.  
 
Hmmmmm……..  
"Were we fucking, sexing or love making"?  
 
To be continued………
Written by CHOCOLATEDROP (CHOCOLATE DROP)
Published | Edited 27th Nov 2011
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