how do u wanna do this.?. lips stroked by a kiss as i fall to my knees or pounded on from the backside to feel to fulfillment of ur fix.?. on ya back or on top grinding ur way in circular patterns goin up n down n around the roundness curve of my shaft.?. how long are u gonna hide the freak from the one who wants to play with ur every fantasies brought to life as we laugh... maybe driven into the pillow face first attempting to muffle the sounds finding the tongue so vulgar hormones awaken... or is it you'd wanna slow it down to involve yourself on a more personal level where we can take our time as emotion will never be forsaken... there's ways to get what u want if the give is enjoyed beyond comforts opening up to find depths surfacing to the expressions upon the face... ridding like a porn star playing in lusts so luv can have the full package held snug by lace... the question is, what the fuck do u wanna do with limits wiped away jus to hear u moan n move to the tongue down ur throat reaching for ur heart throb n pulsate on taste buds craving u.?. i got that good shit n i ain't even boosting the ego with lies to compensate the width times girth i wanna share with only u putting me to use... yet, is the sexual intent open for the pleasure to enjoy the claim of mine not having to go without.?. i can tell u or show u with my mouth of what i have for u in the submissive position staring down... what's ya flow if it were me u fell beneath the levels of layers bypassed making sounds.?. turned on... wanting more... who's who.?. i call truce... i wanna go down on u to come up so far in i swim my way to ur lips... sploosh... kiss kiss...
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