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Shh..... I Know Baby ... Mm.. Just Relish Deep In It

Something I have always wanted to do, making love from dawn past noon    
Holding my Boo’s erection, tongue slobbing all over his balls, sucking him off in a hot air balloon      
Trench coat unknotted, sliding down my arms, heaping on dewy grass      
Goosebumps lining my arms      
Winking at my Knight, blushing, losing myself in his manly charms        
Pivoting for him, dropping it like its hot, giving him a bent over wiggle
Palming his arousal, giving it a slight jiggle      
        
Parting my buttocks for that pinkish flash        
Hand slolwy rubbing all over this honeyed skin apple bottom ass      
Black stilettos on, lacy garter around my thigh, pleasing me when he gets it all      
Keeping my pussy pulsating for him when his cock slides deep inside my sugar walls      
Relishing in the comfort of our lust      
Placing my desires, rapture in his trust      
        
Strong palms outlining my curvaceous frame      
Moving my curls aside, squeezing my breasts from behind      
Ooo, baby I like when you kiss it      
Bending me over, opening my butt cheeks taking a sniff      
No… baby… lick this      
Pulling me closer, my tongue dining off his tongue tip      
Oh, God he done did it      
For his masculinity pheromones I’m an addict        
        
Tasting me from off his fingers.. then feeding me one by one      
His passion way over my head, when taking his shirt off, raw desires becoming undone        
To the Heavens, calling out his name      
Once he gets on his kness, the first taste, he becomes untamed      
On the throne of his knees, his mouth heightening the tease      
Placing a stiletto on his shoulder blade, his tongue swimming up inside me      
My head bending backwards, being cradled by the air      
Gyrating on the tongue tip, breathless, panting, plaming his scalp      
Twisting his head, his saliva coating my pussy hairs      
        
Oh… baby… cupping my buttocks      
Pulling my pussy down into his mouth        
Sqeezing my breasts, my hand trailing down to my wet South      
Wetting his two digits, inserting, then licking my pussy to the back of my ass, a soft bite        
Spreading my legs wider      
My hazy eyes centered on the clouds above the earth      
Mm… feening for him to to hurt me with his hard thrusting girth      
        
It’s the way he licks the crotch after he rips off my thong      
The flirtation in is smile, maybe it’s his dialect, but he turns me on      
He has my legs in the air, awakening my body like a morning song      
Cupping my hips, his mouth zooming on a tit      
Weakening me, legs buckling, catching me before I fall      
Palming his dick, sliding down on the width, shooting the length inside my silken walls      
A little cocky with that spell his tongue seems to cast      
Making me cum all over his tongue, his fingers, my dildo, anal beads, my moans never seem to outlast    
      
Oh yes, I can deal with that, slowly easing into my bliss  
Encircling my legs around his back, spine arched, loving the way he’s hitting this      
Stretching my tight pussy with his dick, taking the elongation bit-by-bit      
Oh baby...yes …this... is better than any dream      
Then fuck me…. and give me all that wet cream      
        
Oh... my trickles, his movements, humping upward, fast      
Locking his groin, my pussy kissing his erection thickness, my juices fusing into his pearly blast      
The skies above witnessing the color of passion without the contrast      
Tenderly kissing my lips  
Mm.. to be out of the cocoon of his arms always a nostalgia beautiful reminisce
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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Author's Note
Lust is what keeps you wanting to do it even when you have no desire to be with each other. Love is what makes you want to be with each other even when you have no desire to do it.

Judith Viorst

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