DOOR WAY

             I was shaving my head when sexy you stood in the door way. As the razor glided smoothly over my dome, you asked can you be next. I comply. You. Impressed with the result. With honey lips neatly shaved, I seperate your pretty smooth folds and flick my tongue up and down your juicy lust valley. I begin to suck that berry-sized clit and you moan like never before. Sexy legs quake uncontrollably. Orgasm one flushes through gorgeous you. After a sweet thank you kiss on the lips, you whisper it's your turn. You take me in hand and open wide like I'm checking for cavities. Sucking slowly like a pro bobber, making me grow extremely hard. Cupping my balls, you begin bobbing your head back and forth on a steady rhythm. Like beautiful you were head-butting me in the gut, repeatedly. You suck like you can take a load but our switch in position kept me from coming. Once laid on the sofa, I slowly ease nine steps of pipe into such a wet, dripping honeypot. With hells' warmth is how sweet you squeezed your womanly muscles around the firm and rigid. Wrapping your sexy legs around me created more friction and constriction as I proceed to plow with long steady strokes. My hands squeeze breasts with wanting while sucking nipples. Locking ankles together, you milk me dry as we came together times two. And as we missed breakfast and got dressed for lunch, with glazed eyes, sexy you stood in the door way.







        Sir Lancelott