*Airbrushed watercolors
steal tonight,
Majestic acrylics
like royal purple,
lavender & reds-
silken sheets a mess
boldly he molds
her to his skillful hands,
browns & blues, pinks & greys.
Flesh tones meshed in silhouettes
Lips
touching in the sweetest embrace,
as his body joins with hers.
Slowly
masculine hands
hold her tightly
while his ramrod manhood finds it's mark.
Her
tulips open moist for him
&
his honey dew kisses scorch her coco skin,
leaving her heated with each caress of his lips,
burning with each touch of his fingers,
she's never tasted such desire,
from sun up to sun down,
he's ready & willing.
Her
tiny whimpers & plea's escape her
as
his tantalizing assault
causes her to convulse inside & out..
Her
release continues to intensify
and
he's like a caged beast
trapped- with her tightly
pinned beneath him
as
he pounds deeply
within her velvet walls.
She's moaning, clinging,
legs wrapped round his waist,
nails digging deeply
in & down
his back with each stroke
with
each ******
she's moving in sync crying out
as
he causes such havoc
on her body,
scorning her skin
with
each lavish
flick of his tongue.
It's morning and the day breaks
rays of sunlight
streams into
their bedroom,
he's yet to be done
and
for hours now
her body's been
his canvas.
He's painted her
wild & wanton
seductive & brazenly wicked
he's stroked her
rose bud ****** assorted colors
against her velvet walls,
masterfully opened
and
vigorously
he strummed
her tulips to spread widely
on his canvas.
He's melted her to him
and
there's no other place she'd rather be
than on-*
His Canvas.
Always Me Ayeshah ®
Copyright ©
Ayeshah
K.C.L.N 1977 - Present YEAR(s)
All right reserved ®
Dec 29, 2013
Dec 29, 2013 at 4:55 AM UTC
*Airbrushed watercolors
steal tonight,
Majestic acrylics
like royal purple,
lavender & reds-
silken sheets a mess
boldly he molds
her to his skillful hands,
browns & blues, pinks & greys.
Flesh tones meshed in silhouettes
Lips
touching in the sweetest embrace,
as his body joins with hers.
Slowly
masculine hands
hold her tightly
while his ramrod manhood finds it's mark.
Her
tulips open moist for him
&
his honey dew kisses scorch her coco skin,
leaving her heated with each caress of his lips,
burning with each touch of his fingers,
she's never tasted such desire,
from sun up to sun down,
he's ready & willing.
Her
tiny whimpers & plea's escape her
as
his tantalizing assault
causes her to convulse inside & out..
Her
release continues to intensify
and
he's like a caged beast
trapped- with her tightly
pinned beneath him
as
he pounds deeply
within her velvet walls.
She's moaning, clinging,
legs wrapped round his waist,
nails digging deeply
in & down
his back with each stroke
with
each ******
she's moving in sync crying out
as
he causes such havoc
on her body,
scorning her skin
with
each lavish
flick of his tongue.
It's morning and the day breaks
rays of sunlight
streams into
their bedroom,
he's yet to be done
and
for hours now
her body's been
his canvas.
He's painted her
wild & wanton
seductive & brazenly wicked
he's stroked her
rose bud ****** assorted colors
against her velvet walls,
masterfully opened
and
vigorously
he strummed
her tulips to spread widely
on his canvas.
He's melted her to him
and
there's no other place she'd rather be
than on-*
His Canvas.
Always Me Ayeshah ®
Copyright ©
Ayeshah
K.C.L.N 1977 - Present YEAR(s)
All right reserved ®
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