Just right (part 3)

It is the moments of my deflating pogo stick, and your qwivering, glossy lips, sticky... Our breasts together , we lie in the aftermath of a erotic bath... Your sent of pure exstacy, my realization of cravings of my body and soul through out the day. "We talk with our souls" Then rise to lead the realness of our loving rage... I pour with sweat, you lick my neck, and I finger you then run my fingers on my lips to taste our loves mixture. Then push you away and (act) like I want to play... You smile and lunge to say "No you don't boy." Your smile , rings my ears of ... "HMMMMM", "OH", "YES", Sounds of two souls in frantic fucking, blissining! I take your hand and pull you close... Kissing you like full throttle sucking my lust bottle like it's all or nothen... The shower is running hot as our climax's cum. I feel your buns, taste your nipples in a nibble then lead you into the tube to indulge in more of your love! Water on your face,to dripping wet your hair... I smack your ass cuz it sounds like its covered in sweat. Your beauty shines through when you turn to look at me with that "Boy," better know what you're getting your self into. You reach to fondle my shaft and nuts. Spraying the warm water over my hairy gut. I lather up my hands to wash you up and you start to go down on me... (Just right part 3)Well it's just a little taste of all I need and I don't think part 3 will be enough! So that must lead me to more than four play in (Just right part 4) Written December 29th, 2001 © on Dec 29 2001 09:15 AM PST   0 • 16