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Oh... Sweet Mercy... Soaking The Sheets

Hands tenderly caressing as the mind surrenders, naked physique asunder    
Soft hands rubbing up his hairy thighs as his body lay in slumber      
Kissing him all over, watching his body twitch    
Tenderly stroking his girth as if he’s awakened, his mind would wish    

Mmm…melodic music to my ears his escaped grunts of pleasure    
As I take his girth inside my mouth siphoning his pearly flow of good measure    
A manly body fill of subconsomic lust, my nighttime treasure    
His body can’t move seizing his will as I lie on top    
Won’t release the sweet sinful torture of his body until my climax stops     
His hard arousal inside me pulsates and then pops    
Whispering naughty words in his ear his mind he allows me to softly unlock    
  
Kisses so sweetly to his chest wall, tongue zigzagging slowly through his chin goatee    
His body mine for the night as the owl is the only one who sees, his groans they hear, mm... he loves when I come to please
Settling on his face, my silken candyland hovering his mouth    
He feels in his dream the groove of his tongue tantalizing my wet south    
Shh... he can’t move, his body can’t run, and I am not nearly done      
Opening his mouth for a slow yawn    
My pussy arresting his mouth to the kiss of dawn    
  
Mm... his tongue making love inside of me    
My pussy hammering softy as his tongue journeying farther to please
He got me slowly gyrating all over his face
Palming the wall, moaning, head leaning back in ecstasy, not a drop of me going to waste  
His tongue marinating deep inside my creamy taste
My cunt his midnight plate
Breasts palmed, nipples pinching as he tease    
My love, my King... mmm, I’m appeasing    

His erect family jewels standing in haste, pleasures will drain his early morning hard on while basking in the abyss of my silken butter rum    
Pussy easing down his girth, up and down, in his dreams he will make me cum    
Gyrating his width inside, gloving his length as a soft breeze    
His erection oiling my tight walls in glee, by rapture’s degree      
Mouth covering his, stealing his breath with my wet tongue to tongue French kisses    
Pussy flapping, faster, slower, pussy and dick eclipsing

Mm.. slow down baby...
          
Not moving, under the seize of its tenderness felt    
My handsome love, his desires as we're blending, I have met
His mind, his heart, his night whispers leave me so wet    
Oh, how he thrills me, his dialect in my ear puts me sleep, satisfying my mental wanderlust
Riding those powerful stokes, gripping my hips getting me addicted to his and upward thrusts    
He makes such sweet love to my body, the core of my mind lost to its blind trust    
I’ve search throughout for his nightly bed    
To make love to him right down to the bareness of his soul without words ever being said

He's just...mmm.. and sighing
With him, he keeps my feet off the soil of earth as if we're free falling while flying
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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Author's Note
Oh...my goodness

Ah..ah..ah..ah..ah.... loving it
SKC
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