More and more

Explicit was the content. Cuming was a constant.

Concent that she need it. Caught up in my conscience.

Every tick was a fantasy. Both lost in the momments.

In a dream laying motionless. A wet scene when im on it.

Accenting on the climax.  Felt true to commission.

Slow talk often seduces us. She was into me tenderly.

Everynight was another trip. Everymorning was another scene.

Everyday that she came to play. Everynight she does the same to leave.