I will start with your **** waistline.
I love all the luscious curves of your body.
You will feel my hand cold against your hot waistline.
Then I plant a soft kiss on our lovehole.

I will pick you up in my arms.
Your beautiful melons will reach my lips.
My lovepole will reach your lovehole.
And then I lift you upwards and then kiss your melons.
My hands have gotten warm by now.
But still they are on your waistline.
I will pull you higher and plant a kiss on your heart.

Then I will slam you down on my lovepole which disappears into that lovehole of ours.
And then we will go on making love till we both explode into *******.

The room will be filled with our scents.
The scents of our love juices will be intoxicating.

We collapse exhausted into each other's arms and sink in the mattresses.