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Ooo...My

Letting him feel inside my nightly passionate gift  
Giving me that addictive heat I feel between my thighs, my slicken wetness as my hips uplifts    
He covets my temple in the oceanic silkiness of carnal bliss
Mm… he’s such a handsome lover
Sweet mercy, it feels soooo good when his gentle kisses coat my soft lips under silken covers  
Leaning downward kissing my soft lips, mattress dipped, his body’s domination now hovers

Nestling between my thighs
Seeing the lust mirrored in my smokey-colored eyes
A feverish need igniting the flames of the pleasure of my curvaceous body
Naughty whispers of enticement, weakening the sweetest defense of this Creole hottie
Naked I come to him as we make such tender and passionate love under the majestic galaxy of stars  
Venus surrendering body and soul, entwined within the depth of charismatic Mars    
      
Passion, desires, I find in the comforts of his arms, ecstasy coming on strong
My Chi unto him I pledge, as he take it beyond the clouds, until we’re too far gone
Through the space of the hereafter, softness met, he intoxicate me, a drugging effect
Ecstasy we bind unto the celestial as flowing sands of time
Such beautiful sentiments resonated in my ear
Tenderly touching me as if you are here, drops of paradise rules our stratosphere
Closing my eyes, his love showers pouring all over me
Touching my skin with tender caresses of rhapsody, my body tonight is his to lease  
  
Oh sweet mercy…I  love the way he groans out my name  
My legs spread as he feels the drizzling of my soft climatic rain  
Into me he cums like a hurricane  
Breaking down my vulnerability, my walls imploding, unfretted bliss takes the blame  
Moans vibrates as he sinks into the saturating space of time
Kisses slowing worshipping upon my temple, hunger begotten of its poetic wine
His hands roaming over the smoothness of my skin  
Palms resting on silk sheets as he thrust the tip of his girth deeper, farther in  
  
My legs encircling his back, scratches imbed, back curvature
Calling out his name against his chest, my body begging, needing from him even more
Bending my legs as he dip and circle into my wet nest… mmm… his love potion keeps this tight pussy wet  
Taking my body to the stars beyond the moon
His erection slipping to the core inside the abyss of my cunt’s cocoon
Soaking in the bask of my moistness, flipping me over, loving when his Queen is on top  
Gyrating my hips, my cunt walls up and down gyrating on the tautness of his dick
No breaths given to contemplate to stop
Waiting once again for his erection to throb, jerk, then pop  
  
Pulling my face down to his, his tongue darting inside my mouth
Mm… yes… yes... right there… his dick thrusting upward in and out my dampen south  
Smothering the peak of a tit, plaming his chest wall, up and down oiling his mushroom tip  
The tightness of my pussy walls gloving his hard dick for a widening fit  
The taste of him pasted against the suppleness of my lips  
Pulling me down on top of him, buttocks clapping ,enticing his upward groove
Plaming my ass heightening his throbbing moves  
My buttocks seesawing, rotating, sandwiching his tower of power    
  
His fingers intermingling within our juices  
My sugary walls baptizing, letting the lust of famished needs, loose
Outlining my lips with our wet drips, then sealing them with a breathtaking kiss
Hugging me tighter.. tweaking my cunt, trickling butter rum
Whispering in my ear, “l love it when you give me some.”    
Overspilling my snatch, the moisten walls caving as my essence runs    
Oh... God... yes…my climax blending within his pearly cum  
Mm… you sure do know how to give this woman what she needs, definitely what she wants  
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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You know, music is sex. It's a sensual driving mode that affects people if it's played a certain way.

Dick Dale
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