Touching Heaven

 


Sticky fingers tracing swirls
Through soft and luscious, glistening curls

Pretty Woman
Sweet putty in my hands
My fingers roaming her hidden lands

Strokes measured,
slow,
and sometimes fast
The drops on her skin blaze a fiery path

Greedy fingers
caressing her slit
Encircling and teasing
her wakening clit

The flow from within follows gravity's pull
From the lips of a pussy which yearns to be full

Liquid heat flowing free
towards her Sweetly Curved Ass
A trail of arousal
creating its own Path

Just the right strokes
Giving just what she needs
In full sync with her lust
Sending tremors thru her knees

Fingers calling to her passion
Teasing from her
gasps and sounds
The rhythm of Our Touch
got her Love coming down