Mm.. You Loving Basking All Up In This Wetness, Don't You

The Ritz-Carlton New York, Central Park
50 Central Park S
New York, NY 10019

 The Artists’ Gate Suite

Palming the cheeks of my butter rum skin    
Drawing my lips to his, breathing the scent of me in      
His hands aimlessly wandered all over my body, undressing me slowly without the rush      
A kiss to my bare shoulder blade, the tip of his tongue escaping in my ear canal    
Advising me he wanted to taste me so much and a longing he has had for quite a while      
    
I inhaled and exhaled on a Luna dream now deemed real      
Opening my thighs, pleasing myself, eyes, waiting for him to get up in this and relish in the feel      
The first caress, mmm... then came the dawning of his lingering kiss      
Clothes off, crushed rose petals under my spine, panting, awaiting his thrusting bliss      
Looking down into my smoky eyes, cupping, hosing his dick  
Fishing around my wetness with the tip      
  
Gliding inside me while deeper in and out sliding      
The silken tightness of my sugary walls clenched, where his erection was now residing  
Mm... I knew he would like my warmth once we were in the creamy mist  
There is no other feeling that can ever compare to this  
    
My legs linking around his back      
Oh, sweet mercy, the long stroking of his erection becoming bolder  
His arousal on a personal satisfying crusading attack    
Sensations from him, my passion has now been ransacked    
Drilling my pussy, pounding my mound    
Holding my body hostage, moaning, his lips covet mine, taking in my sounds        
Dropping his body, aligning our hearts, minds  
Buttocks gripped, pussy now soaking wet        
Closing my eyes to his domination    
Allowing his lust to marinate as my pussy slowly melt        
    
His tumultuous release drowning inside of me      
Feeding that long overdue yearning need      
Sweat, slicked back, bowing at the throne from a King’s slip and gyrating please      
Kissing my lips, palming my hips      
His semi-flaccid girth still plundering into my tight buttery grip      
Yanking out his manhood out as I flipped  
Back bent, strands of my curls coiled around his wrist  
Uncontrolled riding to Nirvana bliss, deeper and deeper, lifting a leg, banging my butt cheeks, plundering in the creamy feeling in stride  
The tip of his fingers indenting my ass.. pulling my head back farther, Oh God how long can this last  
    
Cupping a swinging breast  
A finger darting in my asshole, dual pleasure, breathless, ooo... I love men, for a woman’s pleasure each one knows what’s best    
Tapping his firm hunger against a buttock, branding my skin with his seeping pearly drips      
Then dropping to his knees, dividing my cheeks, then enthralling me with his masterful up and down tongue licks  
  
Passion enslaved as his tongue slowly crawled      
Dipping into my asshole.. mmm.. loving it all      
Restricted, constricted, yet no shame      
If we were reversed trust me I’ll do him the same      
Licking in the chasm of my sweeten pussy, his tongue twirling, then wiggling side-to-side in my creamy lush      
Mm… he pleased me beyond measure pulsating in the cove of my scared passage as such      
    
Baby, I have to get back... its been pleasurable, mmm... I truly wish I can stay for much more
Can you hand me my pair of panties from off the floor
A threesome.. I do like the way you think after our liaison meet
If you want that sweet decadence then you pay for the suite's sheets