Champagne rain

Caressing the flames around your soul as you slowly glide inside of me, I feel a sense of freedom as we grind to the rhythm of our hearts. With every stroke, you go deeper and deeper clinging hard to my smooth skin. As our naked bodies radiated in the moonlight you grip my neck firmly and stared into the windows of my soul, planting your lips on mine your manner told me I'm yours. Elevating my legs exposing my glistening, dripping honeycomb motivated you to go harder and deeper, moaning to every stroke and when you were close to climax you felt my core expands and quivers gripping tightly to your manhood. Giving me the “Magic Mike” feats you whipped it out and ran the tip across my hungry lips parting and coating them with your nectar I looked up at your pretty face and deep into your eyes as you bit your lip and your muscles become more pronounced and I guided your hips forward to test the length of my throat you gasp for air in pleasure. You ran your thumb gently across my lips and then kiss them, as we snuggled under the blanket tightly having our bodies became one and drift off into a wonderland to meet each other, and do it all over again.