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Lusting For The Hard Gift Behind His Zipper
Mm…I wish I could tell you how I ended up like this
Clothes ripped off at the door from the absence of him feening all day for this soft hit
Carpet I go, his hungry lips covering mine
Unzipping his pants, dick out, my skirt hiked up pulling my panties ripped from the side
Buttons popped off silk blouse, divided, bra hurriedly lifted
The first hump, invading the tightness of my lust, our bodies slightly shifting
A man’s animalistic grunts echoing, once he’s getting it
Stroking all up in it, kissing my lips then a lapping lick
Overdosing on all of this
Hands pinned over my head, breast nipples teased
Inching backwards, inner thigh kissed once his dick is swimming at ninety degrees
Tongue lashing, juices suctioning as my pussy walls is slapping
Bodies pasted, interspace clapping
My g-spot mm… oh yes baby… keep tapping
Cinching him tigher his dick plummeting, deeper, keeping his dick wet with my pussy needs
Cupping the back of my knees, my buttocks to groin, getting addictive off his good deeds
Mm… right there yes…yes… baby don’t stop please
Oh sweet mercy, he feels so good inside me when he hungrily moves, seesawing my hips
His hard erection sliding in and out of my cunt, penetrating the cove of my sunken abyss
Umm baby, you hitting that right spot
Pounding, inching back, and then drilling his arousal deeper and deeper, giving me all he’s got
Hands plaming the carpet. leaning his face downward to my face his beard always caresses
Mm.. he knows that small sentiment on his behalf makes my soul melt
Oh yes… listening to that secreting, suctioning, creaming, oh what a sweeten noise
Moaning, head denting the carpet, compressing my lips in submission, overjoyed
Strong hands, cupping my hips lifting me to the sky
Legs wrapping around his back, for a galloping ride, up and down moisten glide
Dick slithering beyond my soft folds
Mummers resonating of infiltration for a stiff upward thrust of pure endowed my pussy walls enclose
Tongue to nipple flicks
Light brownish peaks puckered between his lips
Wrists bound behind my back, milking his hardness
Losing myself with each kiss to my tit, loving this part of him the best, he never gives me less
Intense passion keeping me satisfied, when laying in his arms, the aftermath is tenderly felt
Worshiping my clevage with the slow drag of his tongue
Sweet mercy, make this pulsing sensation last, leaning my forehead against his... not wanting to cum
His desires tattooed all over my skin, has my pussy juices on the run
Tricking, gyrating with each thrust, my cunt wiggling, ass jiggling
Head thrown back, the key to my rainfall he has blissfully tapped
An insatiable craving, my pussy hole around his dick caving
My essence blending and just like that
Body trembling, pulling me closer to his body by the bend in my back
His nutt, hammering in the creaminess of my butter rum crop
Depleting my surging climax that refuses to stop
Tongue to tongue sweet surrendering, so endearing
Asunder the influence of this man’s intoxicating rapture I am under
In the sheets kinky, on the sheets his lady
This man got me, there are no more doubts, no more maybes
Clothes ripped off at the door from the absence of him feening all day for this soft hit
Carpet I go, his hungry lips covering mine
Unzipping his pants, dick out, my skirt hiked up pulling my panties ripped from the side
Buttons popped off silk blouse, divided, bra hurriedly lifted
The first hump, invading the tightness of my lust, our bodies slightly shifting
A man’s animalistic grunts echoing, once he’s getting it
Stroking all up in it, kissing my lips then a lapping lick
Overdosing on all of this
Hands pinned over my head, breast nipples teased
Inching backwards, inner thigh kissed once his dick is swimming at ninety degrees
Tongue lashing, juices suctioning as my pussy walls is slapping
Bodies pasted, interspace clapping
My g-spot mm… oh yes baby… keep tapping
Cinching him tigher his dick plummeting, deeper, keeping his dick wet with my pussy needs
Cupping the back of my knees, my buttocks to groin, getting addictive off his good deeds
Mm… right there yes…yes… baby don’t stop please
Oh sweet mercy, he feels so good inside me when he hungrily moves, seesawing my hips
His hard erection sliding in and out of my cunt, penetrating the cove of my sunken abyss
Umm baby, you hitting that right spot
Pounding, inching back, and then drilling his arousal deeper and deeper, giving me all he’s got
Hands plaming the carpet. leaning his face downward to my face his beard always caresses
Mm.. he knows that small sentiment on his behalf makes my soul melt
Oh yes… listening to that secreting, suctioning, creaming, oh what a sweeten noise
Moaning, head denting the carpet, compressing my lips in submission, overjoyed
Strong hands, cupping my hips lifting me to the sky
Legs wrapping around his back, for a galloping ride, up and down moisten glide
Dick slithering beyond my soft folds
Mummers resonating of infiltration for a stiff upward thrust of pure endowed my pussy walls enclose
Tongue to nipple flicks
Light brownish peaks puckered between his lips
Wrists bound behind my back, milking his hardness
Losing myself with each kiss to my tit, loving this part of him the best, he never gives me less
Intense passion keeping me satisfied, when laying in his arms, the aftermath is tenderly felt
Worshiping my clevage with the slow drag of his tongue
Sweet mercy, make this pulsing sensation last, leaning my forehead against his... not wanting to cum
His desires tattooed all over my skin, has my pussy juices on the run
Tricking, gyrating with each thrust, my cunt wiggling, ass jiggling
Head thrown back, the key to my rainfall he has blissfully tapped
An insatiable craving, my pussy hole around his dick caving
My essence blending and just like that
Body trembling, pulling me closer to his body by the bend in my back
His nutt, hammering in the creaminess of my butter rum crop
Depleting my surging climax that refuses to stop
Tongue to tongue sweet surrendering, so endearing
Asunder the influence of this man’s intoxicating rapture I am under
In the sheets kinky, on the sheets his lady
This man got me, there are no more doubts, no more maybes
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