She Moans

She Moans  
   
She sits on my lap  
Her hands are on my face  
Our eyes are locked  
My hands are on her waist  
We kiss, and I lose all sense of time  
I whisper how I want her hands on all of me  
She giggles  
I pull my shirt over my head  
Her hands are now on my shoulders  
I kiss her sexy neck, sucking her skin  
She moans, biting her lip  
I break away, and she's flushed  
She says she's shy about her body  
I tell her I'm already turned on  
She squirms in my lap, feeling my stiff shaft  
I pull her blouse off, kissing her again  
She says she wants my hands all over her    
I whisper she can have all of me  
She has her arms around my neck  
I unclip her bra  
She shudders and moans softly  
I trace her spine  
She bites her lip  
I pull her bra away.  
We embrace, our naked chests press together  
I kiss her collarbone  
Her fingers run through my hair  
I kiss one nipple and massage the other with my hand  
She moans with sensual pleasure    
I lie her on the bed, kissing her firm belly  
She looks at me with lust with her smokey-colored eyes  
I run my hands over her sexy hips, pulling at her thong  
She lifts her legs into the air  
I pull her soaked thong free    
She smiles and watches me  
I massage and kiss her ankles, moving up her calves  
She laughs and says it tickles when I kiss the backs of her knees  
I kiss her inner thighs, my tongue lightly tracing her damp treasure  
She holds her breath as my tongue presses her clit  
My tongue slid over her sweet, wet treasure    
She puts her hand on the back of my head  
I make love to her with my mouth, worshiping her womanhood  
Her breath begins to race, and she's close to the edge  
I stroke and lick lustfully, pushing her over  
She explodes with pleasure, screaming and holding my face tight to her pussy  
I keep tonguing her till she fully relaxes from her mind-blowing orgasm.