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Wet And Wild

He looks so good hiding his horn  
Wearing the peak of his passion, my inner thigh his tongue adorns  
His hand moved  
Cushioning my buttocks, the back of my legs will have to do  

Lips meeting nothing but extended hard flesh  
Kissing the tip.. asking him who love you among the rest  
Sss…is the only answer I will get  
Rounding my mouth with the glossy mushroom tip
His pre-cum my tongue worships with the drift  
Tongue cruising over my Brazilian mound  
Clenching the covers, lustful moans shadowing my begging sounds  
Mm… zigzagging his tongue back down  
Kissing my skin asking me, “sexy, what you like”  
Please me you handsome man, mind, body, and soul, with all your might  
Dance your desires inside me like your thrusting your chocolate magic Mike  
Those drips caressing my skin, as he palms my curvaceous hips  
Weakening me with such engaging oral magnifications  
In and out, my body trembling from the tantalizing sensations  
Raising his stature bending me over the stool  
Getting down on his knees, dividing my buttocks, his tongue swimming in my creamy pool  
Oh, sweet mercy… his hands over my body, leaning his face downward licking over my spine  
Reaching over uncapping the bottle of Tennessee Whiskey…no, use the Chardonnay wine  
The drips rushing down the curvature of my back setting in the chasm of my soft buttocks  
Bending his kness, the stool rattling, deeper and deep inside my cunt his erection locks  
His girth thrasing inside me, has my walls caving, right before the damn pops  
Flinging off his Kenneth Cole shades  
Kissing up and down my spine waiting to see if my cunt really tastes like honey or peach marmalade  
Dividing my butt cheeks... his tongue inside my wetness steady crawling  
Hungrily tasting me before the hurricane  
My dewy jucies meeting his tongue before the pouring rain  
Oh God, this man is breaking every rule of ecstasy’s game  
Stroking his dick  
The tip of his tongue snaking inside my pussy with each clit lick  
Fingering me, tasting me  
Listening to me purring in abandonment behind my wanton needs  
His nostrils all inside my butter rum… smelling the sweet sauciness of my sugary tease  
Oh… baby… I’m… oh I’m about to cum … don’t stop, please  
“Then dammit cum on my tongue”  
Palming my hips, his tongue thrasing, funneling, dipping in and out, slipping  
Pussy juices on the run  
Oh yes… drowning his tongue in my gushing soft release  
Spitting on my pussy hole, then sapping the remaining droplets seeping down my downy hairs to be free  
Pulling me by my curls, pivoting my head, kissing me…mmm…. I will have to say honey... loving the taste of my mystique
Written by SweetKittyCat5
Published | Edited 28th Nov 2020
Author's Note
I am a hopeless romantic who falls in lust and gets in trouble. I love my work and am very productive, yet I always find time to play.

Maksim Chmerkovskiy
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