Our first encounter
We wallow in the sights
Anticipation!
He pulls me close
Tasting and smelling my skin
Kissing and licking
My body opens
Inviting his every
Move and wanting more
Arousal begins
His tongue lapping up juice
So sweet he cries
I pant and moan
Begging for penetration
Mouth and body
My eyes take in
His throbbing, swollen surprise
My tongue explores
Entry, lips close
Suckling it like a bottle
His staff is hard
Not missing an inch
Stroking ever so gently
Soaking and dripping
I climb on his staff
Sliding in, legs clamping down
Ready for the ride
He grabs my hips
Grinding, thrusting ecstasy
Moving together
Sights and sounds endure
The pleasures of the climax
Pillow talk ending!
Bridget Love xoxo
Hope I did not bore anyone from reading this again but I spent hours on it last time.