Anticipation    Part II

Gaining her composure for a minute or so;
To my imagination where would she go. 
She withdrew from her place of pose;
Sliding down my body; southward she  goes. 

Leaving a trail of what she left on my face;
Lickin with  her tongue she had to have a taste. 
Sliding over my thickened vein with her hot wet pink;
Lifting it up to fill her up with one quick sink. 

Only onetime as she soon got off of it;
Putting into her mouth before I had I chance to blink. 
She move up and down massaging it with her tongue;
It wasn't long before my climax had begun. 

I grab her to pull her head away as I came;
She want to finish her little game. 
We both laid they folding each other more;
For we knew that their more in store. 

From time to time I let her linger;
Only to taste her off of my finger. 
She gave me the time to correct;
For she wanted me again to be erect. 

She pulled me on top of her in one motion;
As she put me deep inside her lotion. 
I toyed and played as she lead;
I was only moving in and out just with its head. 

This went on as I begin;
She couldn't take it no more; with her heels she drove me all the way in. 
Moving in perfect time with our hips;
As we continued to make love too with our lips. 

Never to miss a beat with our tongues and thrusting moves;
For inside her I can feel all of her grooves. 
I would tease her with just the head over and over;
Until she woul dig her nails in my shoulder. 

Slamming my member until no more;
Tightening her muscles; she was cumming for sure. 
So her muscles would contract;
My thicken member would react. 

As her necture rushed out;
She began to thrust about.
With my fluid spewing deep inside;
Never wanting this moment to subside. 

We continued to slow our pace;
As we both wiped the sweat from our face. 
Soon I was flaccid from this love making activity;
This consummation was all out of love it grew;
For as long as long we seen each other: somehow we just knew. 

Laying their kissing still making love with our mouth;
Long after what had just happened down south. 
Gazing into each others eyes; seeing each others reflection;
Realizing how much the both of us had so much affection. 

We were each others canvas painting a picture with a push a shove;
A beautiful picture we created all out of love. 

We kissed each other a kiss goodnight;
As she reached over to turn out the light. 
I will she her in the morn bad hair in all;
She would still be the woman that made me fall. 

Only if we can live out our dreams as we write;
We only see them when we sleep at might. 
Some will see this as a act of despair;
Somewhere, someway, someday, I will have my love will there. 

           The end...until the next time;)