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Your breathe in my ear is as smoothe and sweet as the transitionbetween powdered sugar and strawberry syrup over mildly buttered frenchtoast,
Your beauty more astounding than a sparse cumulus sunset view from a cliff over looking the coast,
My tongues dance on your neck disturbed by my teeth lightly grazing to close as my lips draw the moisture from your soft skin,
Myfingernails traverse the back of your neck, fading to fingertips aboveyour hairline, gently gripping on retreat, then fingerprints trace yourpleasant contour between ear lobe and chin,
Your supple lips slipover mine applying variant pressure and suction, deforming to fitperfectly the purpose pleasure, as a lens is designed to focus,
Your grip on my lats grows more intent heightening the density of what's between us,
My arms make their way over yours, starting at your shoulder my hands slide lower and pull tighter,
My attention to holding us close frees your hands to knead my back musculature,
Your hands pulse over my body like an iddling 454 waxing desire for throttle sending stress wailing to realms unknown,
Destinationmy foretrunk, your thumbs arrive, my head tilts slight back, for amoment our lips part, my eyes still closed, other than for a moaningsigh my expression tranced as one taught via monotone,
The trance yields powerless against my desire to digest the light radiating from what I find to be your grinning countenance,
As our pupils lock we see further into each other than a distance, multilight millenia,
Generating passion unbearable while my lips are even this far away from yah,
Absolving the burden first your cheek, stronger on your neck, lighter though persistent on your clavicle,
Exciting all this yet quenchcing thirst like alcohol,
My longest muscle presses circle outside of one of your uppermost errogenous,
Tease then satisfy one I tend to the other just post jealous,
My hands now on your hips steady my bent knee posture,
Balance now attained one of my hands draws higher,
Both my hand beneath your tit and my lip seal assign your nipple a centering position,
The place your nip rebounds to after my every and furious tongue lashing,
Departing strictly fatty tissue for the thin layer offering a soft texture to the muscles beneath,
My licker follows the contours of your abdomen before I gently lift your skin between my lips and teeth,
My equatorial procession rewarded with a giggle then deep breathe drawn in through clenched teeth quickly,
My hands move to position your most tender visibly,
Your hooded pearl impresses my taste buds with sultry sweet dew,
My lips purse over my front teeth, press just above your clit, taking up slack giving rigidity to,
Your swolen and bouncing wonderfully equilateral pleasure stimulus,
Your legs trembling matches your steady moan I look for your eyes to find only bust,
Your head thrown, back tremble and moan, broken simultaneously by spasm and hyperventhilation,
Followed by a groan, forcing me aside, one hand plams my head with the other you start masturbating,
Still breathing heavy you plead for me to make you wait no longer,
Mutual the potential burst feeling should the mood grow stronger,
From behind I ask maintainance sought the standing theme,
Like this you say stepping onto each of my hands, yours locked behind my neck I supporting as a beam,
With both our hands occupied my huge mushroom cap defies entry,
I place one of your feet on the ground and part your softness gently,
With a bit of pressure my cap disappears just barely,
My hips gyrate a few shallow in and outs deeper and deeper slowly,
With me now to the hilt I offer my hand for your foot placement,
Increased pressure on my other hand and neck to my open hand your foot racing,
Your feet secure in my hands not a moment passes you take charge short thrusts deliver each our boxes pounding,
Then your knees press a long stroke my tip just barely revealing,
My arms tense, supporting more soundly, allowing my hips greater control and relative motion,
Our opposed motion is met by your sreams and groans and your pussy frothing,
This ecstacy, lasts what seems and eternity,
Before your first orgasm buckles yah knees,
One then the other inside my elbow meets the back of your knees your ass the control surface now,
First I lift then I plow,
Repeat I do til from you drips both you and me,
Then I set you down I do so carefully,
I hug you and kiss you while my heart rate drops to,
Normal, I am lost in your eyes again when you question, round two?
posted by Daniel19 on 1/30/2008 3:12:00 AM
 

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