My Lost Lover
I embarrassingly admit, I do think of your big dick often. My memory of him is vivid; his color, his size, his hardness, his veins, his ... Precum. I miss the taste of it, the aroma ..... Knowing it is a precursor to something more..
I loved drawing that shit out of you. Sucking and licking those twins gently.
Encircling that huge Cobra head with my lips; taking my tongue and tracing it's edges softly, then quickly pushing that dick deep down my throat.
Nothing rivals my desire to satisfy you completely and wholistically. From the crown of your beautiful bald head to the tip of your toe.
I remember how your strong tongue traced my curvaceous body and sent chills down my spine. You are so very careful not to miss these tender, large sensitive nipples; ever so careful to give each full attention. You travel South to my mid section, kissing and sucking my stomach. Reminding me, "baby, you are my best ... there is none likened unto you."
You caress my hips while gently spreading my legs open. You take a deep breath and look at me ... "Ohhhh baby, my dear sweet Libra Lady, your aroma is that of Jasmine in the early spring. Your skin is smooth and inviting - the slightest of delicate moistened lips greet me - inviting me to savor the precious nectar that awaits me inside." You inhale deeply savoring the precious moment. You lick her lips so gently. Spreading this precious flower with ease and patience knowing the splendor that will rise.
The passion is electric and your dick begins to harden. You spread my legs wider exposing that most tender area - and watch my clit swell and pulsate.
You suck, spit and lap on my pussy. The sounds of erotic pleasure mingled with my moans spur you on...
My excitement grows and mounts to the point that I cannot contain myself a moment longer. I want you to continue to suck my delicious pussy .... but my desire is for you to penetrate me now with your massive dick and it is overwhelming. "Fuck me baby. Please take me to that special place that you and only you can."
Time and opportunity have escaped us darling. Sweet memories are now my lover of choice.
There is none likened unto you. I miss you, my lost lover.