I wish my face were in between Your soft delicious thighs. With your legs locked in ecstacy, your feet rubbing my back. Your lips pressed tightly to my lips Treating me to your snack. I would lick and tease your ****, I'd kiss and rim your ***. I'd make you *** a dozen times and enjoy every drop there's not an inch I wouldn't kiss, No spot I wouldn't lick. I wouldn't stop until you're done and begging for my ***. How I wish my face were tween your soft delicious thighs.
As her eye's' melt into Mine A soft sweet shiver Runs up my spine While I recall another Time Together- The touch of her Tongue Like Butterflies upon My Breast Slowly Wanders Softly Toward Loves sweet Nest While her gentle Hands Caress My Hips I feel the tender Pressure of her sweet Lips Kissing me to Ecstacy JMF 98
Warming up; broad strokes, slow. Weaving in; zig zags, back and fore. Quick flicks; **** and sip. Wanting more. Long circles; slide, gently touching below. Come hither; and it's off you go. Wet drawers; when it rains it pours. Foreplaying; got us both on all fours. Knees weak; can't take it anymore. My lips; tugging yours. Amazing sensation; curling your toes. Lapping tongue; series of sips. Guiding hand; full of tips. Bodies part: tongue, fingers, nose, lips Raising tides; lifting your hips. Quality time; best spent like this.