Erotic Memories

I kiss you gently but that's just the start. You slide your hands down to grasp what feels like a rock. You stroke me softly while I rip off your cloths. Then I bend you over and watch you curl your toes. I push down on your back and force your face into the pillow. To muffle your screams so that I can only hear you. I thrust my hips and pull you back. Because I love the way our bodies sound when they smack. Then you ask to flip around so you can see my penis going in and out. I hear your breathing change from long to short. I bite down on your nipple just enough to make it hurt. You gush and shout for me to cum. But it's to early, that's just round one.