FIRE IN THE HOLE

             When they say fire in the hole, most think of violence in extreme measures. The second definition most important to me is sexy you. For months I've been trying to hold back and as I sat on the sofa gorgeous you swayed my way, leaned down and kissed me with perfect lips. As dress fell from your delicious body, you asked my approval while you waved sexy you in front of face. From spellbinding eye contact, mesmerizing actions were my answer. The tone of my deep voice made it sound so dirty, you almost came by my pronouncing of your sweet name. After foreplay for an hour and our devouring of each other, you came three times moaning in lucious ecstasy and triumph. Breathing heavy, you straddle and mount me. Falling and rising slowly along shaft from the "S" to the "T" and we're both like DAMN!!! After a moment of devine silence sexy you gyrated and twisted violently. Grinding your lower torso into my pelvis. Sweet hips jerk back and forth as your hot honeypot milks me. Draining lava from ebony shaft. Your moans and groans of ecstasy turn into a language of its own. Still on my back your beautiful body thrashes and squirms atop of me. Beads of sweat run down your pretty face and between gorgeous breasts as you remain fully impailed to male. I take hold of your waist lifting you up and down masterbating myself with your body. Your sweet peach steadily lubricates, as unholy screams of joy and satisfaction spill from sexy ass lips. Climax after climax quakes your entirety or you could say......fire in the hole....





Sir Lancelott