"Looking into the window of her heart"
such a vision of serenityand peacedisguises turmoil roiling deep insidetempestuous characterso hiddenawaiting eruption in sensual ardorthe hidden core of desireresponding to a touchof mystic understanding that must comewill come with all the perceptionof the questing comprehensionone can bringwillingness to acknowledgeher truthis mine as welllooking down upon her fluent...
"What kind of sleep can you get in a sleep lab?"
Middle of the night:Damn, I have to pee! Okay, lose the fucking wires!Get off the fucking cot!I look up into the observer's window for help,Jack is pegging Jill, no help there.I make my way down the hallway to the bathroom,...
"Excelsior!"
My tongue climbed up to her areola and around her nippleRappelled down to her cleftBelayed her clitorisAbseiled the rest of the way down to her anusThen I cam her crack with my penisBut she says, "Hold on now, when do...
Your kisses are burning and passionate fire in my eyesI can't help but beg for you and want the utmost pleasure My body reacts differently with youMy breasts are hard, goosebumps all over my bodyYour kisses bring so much out of...
Look at you lying thereYour slit on show,Juices about to burst. Licking round your slit,My desire is to bury my face And taste you!Sucking all your goodness Into my mouth.Chewing you!Masticating! Licking dribbles from my lips,Feeling droplets in my beard. I want to ravage you,Eat...
Heels and panties was all she wore As she climbed on my bedAnd her lust it did pour With her body on fire, and desire to be fed Her hunger was matched by my devilish stare As she knelt and she sucked and she worshiped...
I alighted on her nipple,My fingers and toesDancing the light fandango,The bumps of her areolesResponding to my wants.Her pink nipple turned darkerAs she stiffened with pleasure,The tip of my tongueBrushing pleasure, Seeking beads of dew.My tongue twisting,Wrapping around her intense need,Hardening under...
"She knew he was no good for her."
Ripped clothes, tongue's twisting, hearts pounding.Yet something was always missing.Grunting, moaning, scratching, biting.She always heard him hissing. His cock out, ready to fuck her hard and good.Her clothes torn off, by his hands.Always slapping her pussy hard.Always making her ache for...
She hovers over me, her lips open Less than an inch away from my throbbing memberMuch more than the physical want within each, Is the mental challenge. Who will be first to move,My hips, or her lips?The seconds pass I brush a stray hair away...
