A Passionate Thunder

Laying me down removing my lacy thong, not blue today, but red    
A tempting morsel once laying in his bed  
Passion awaiting    
Boding moving    
Juices migrating    
    
Lips to lips    
Groin to hips    
My soft moans echoing with his tongue flicks    
Creaming inside he knows I’m near ready    
Withdrawing and holding his dick steady    
   
Tuning me over, hips in the air    
Dipping his knees    
Buttocks centered his tongue easing into my slit, pulled hair    
Fingers roving down my body snaking inside my wet South    
Reaching my hand backward, now inside his mouth    
A smack on my ass    
Hammering my cunt with each dick forceful thrash    
   
Mm… scrunching those covers    
Softy swearing. Oh God... oh God for the ramming sensations of my handsome lover    
Dropping to his knees    
Holding one leg up... bending his head, my pussy his tongue darts back inside to please    
Teething over my glistening downy strand tips    
Oo... oo… then spitting on my pussy lips    
   
Plucking at them    
This got to be a carnal sin    
Oh sweet mercy, shaking my head to expel the sweetest essence, the appease    
V-shaping my soft folds    
Running away from the sensations every way his licks rolls    
My moistness smearing all over his face    
His nostrils inhaling me, his tongue still sapping all up in my dewy honeyed space    
   
Oh…. baby… I’m about to cum    
His tongue refused to run    
Breasts pinched head thrown back to just let    
Mm... there’s that warm trembling feeing, my sensations has tongue has just met    
   
Gyrating as my trickles seep out    
Mm... his tongue dining on my pussy… thighs locking his cheeks    
Stroking his dick while quenching from my sugary spout    
Back arched, his mouth no longer parched