Skin: Rendering Me Insane

As our lips touched... much of what she looked like... she was as creamy as caramel and her smell was a as sweet as she tasted... but then again she did taste of Hershey embracing... and mahogany comparisons.. not addressing the the dark brown pigment that blessed my eyes when I clued in on her... glued in on her.... intoxicated... by her very move as she was as slow as molasses...

When I was first introduced to this new type of skin... men never noticed that i was highly insane by the this time... her walk was as smooth as an espresso on a long day at work... her lips were chocolate and I was the fondu melting to suit her mood...

Whatever she fancied i Kept her cumming back for more surly i was tired but she rendered me insane... trained to do what ever she said.... it was that skin... in which rendered me insane

Another problem the vagina tasted just as good as her skin.. sweet, supple, ripples of brown composed my brown creating a combustion of lust filled, movie reel, x-rated kind of mating... and to think about it... it started with her skin... she had to be kin to the great Aphrodite high and mighty she was that regal exuding ass and alluding brown... rendering me insane... as we exchanged brown between one another.. smothering her brown in my brown... thus rendering us insane.. table turned...