Why argue?

We argued that morning
you left upset, I was pissed
I hate you, you dont love me!
seconds, minutes, hours you're home.
you regret it. I regret it but I refuse to let you know that.
You plant a soft kiss on my neck. I knew you were sorry. I drifted away as I smelled your hugo blue.i was trying to stop you but my body wouldnt allow me the more I fought the more your kisses came
Harder, tense. The more my clinched vagina muscles relaxed the wetter I got. I couldnt control myself. You moved slowly down 42DD. Sucking my nipples and biting them ever so lightly. I knew
you really loved me as you
kissed my most insecure art of my stomach in which my birth mark layed.
You looked me into my eyes and said I
love it baby
its beautiful
As you raised the hood of my clit my
body had surrendered to the taste of
your tounge. As you flicked it fast and then slow my legs beganned to shake as I grabbed the
sheets for strength begging you for mercy. I had
cum then I came again and again. My body froze
I was paralyzed speechless I reached my climax.
My clit came out of its shy shell. My vagina had its
own heartbeat pulsing. Boom Boom Boom.
I was so wet I could hydrate the Sehara Desert.
You kissed her to calm her down. Then it was clean up time. He licked his fingers, lips and both sets of my lips. Still my body jerked
I forgot what I was upset about and I knew he
was over it. His soilders were at full
attention. I was ready for tyga to enter my heaven
and he did. He grabbed my hips.
The grip got stronger, he moaned and groan,like a
lion roaring at his enemy as he came in me it felt
soo good. done. No. yes. Layed there laughed  a
little at what we was upset about. Why argue?
because the makeup sex will be passionate. I wonder what else I can argue about.