goin down...

Down is the only and best way to go.
Listening to her sound as she grabs ahold.
With a fist full of head between her legs.
It won't be long until she begs.
Destroying her memories of what she thought was great.
The skills unleashed force her tone to call out thy name.
Dropping down one level to peek at the spreads display.
Simply following the tongue to her drought moistened by a moment enslaved.
Owned by the twirl spinning around and flattening out.
Stealing a taste flavored by exploding hormones caressed by the mouth.
Lips to lips making out with her moans counting orgasms.
Pulse to pulse bouncing and vibrating into spasms.
Feeling her rip loose and cumming completely undone.
Enjoying her desire to be a few hours of fun.
Beneath the waist lookin up as hands wrap around the thighs.
Held in place givin everything to blow her mind.
At one with the way she moves to the tender touch.
Teasing time buried in the art where she glides upon the rush.
Becoming her play thing that pleases a never ending g-spot.
Jus under the navel a few inches past what has been chopped.
Trimmed for a delightful treat in which there is no match.
Breaking out the bag of tricks following her path.
One, two, three times the feel down on the knees.
Rising flush in full control as she feels the meat.
Inserted two lil, four lil, six, eight inches and a bit more at a time.
Worked in to her fantasies within her mind.
Deep inside where she craves the depths to be felt.
Wall to wall, bottomed out as her passions melt.
Dripping in a flow as the slide is so fuckin smooth.
Spinning her thoughts outta control finding her groove.
As low as the pelvis can swing and slide side to side, round and round and plunging just right.
Slowly playing her gasps against her that accept the girth in her with might.
Where she claims to imprison hearts unable to leave.
Down, is the only place you'll ever get her to pleads.
Begging for more the stiffer it gets.
Never desperate, she's just in need of some real to good to be true dick.
Popping, her body tightens and clings to thy hips.
Squeezing out an ooh my fuckin.... Squeezing the covers in her fists.
Just to drop below and do what she never saw coming.
Round two, Mmm, deliciously nummy!
Touchdown, through the uprights up and over the shoulders.
Extra points just for the pleasure that unfolds her.
Rolling a swivel, stroking a drooling untamed breathe.
Telling on her sweet spot exposed and expressing nothing less.
Than the exertion of secrets deliquently fondled.
As fingers interlock and intertwine on thoughts surrendered.
Owning another bust faced close enough to witness the ripples.
Finding the hands running for her nipples.
Forcefully flipped and climbing to the back of her neck.
Strengthening the pulses satisfaction laying down ones best.
Filling her nature addicted to the correction.
Moving with ease, she takes full advantage of a true erection.
Breaking barriers of a language never spoken and reckless.
Settling her lost untold sensitivity missed.
Just to feel the grip of her walls grab hold of the shaft.
Arching the back and pressing into the pursuing fact.
Enjoying how the feel takes her away.
Screaming harder as she's drained.
At the tip of the climax bursting out loud.
Rescued by the release doing her proud.
She's a tenderoni of pure perfection.
Down to reinvent a more reliable resurrection.
Sitting motionless in her depths as she finishes her twitch.
Going down to the tips of her toes curling for the fix.