AS A TRUE

             As a true lover, you love the taste of passionate kisses, tongues intwined. Urgently together our bodies pressed. Sexy breasts are cupped, lustfully fondled and devoured, sucking each pretty nipple too an erection throbbing. While you stare down, I lay between gorgeous thighs and lower my face into your  juicy peach. Hot light licks too sexy swollen folds. Being delicious, I drink of you like a wine you're that damn fine. Fluttering tongue jabs too your clit made you squeeze breasts and moan, knowing it feels so good. Wedging my eager tongue as deep into your pot of sweet honey while I begin to slowly suck that lovable clit of yours. Clenching soft thighs around my head you came sooo hard. Intensely creamy you grind hard against my face overwhelmed  by the flooded passion flowing through  delightful you. Being burnt with want, you hop on top. Truly intoxicated with lust you shamelessly ground your fiery peach around the thickness and length of me. Thrusting hips made gorgeous you melt with rhythmic precision, reaching multiple orgasms with moans  of curse words at a fevered pitch. Nearly delerious, huffing and puffing, you love the taste of my glazed kisses in appreciation. As a true lover...






Sir Lancelott