I feel the intimate pullTo kiss your lipsDance with our tonguesFeel you against my hipsHeat building within usTo get closer and yetRefrain from collapsing Just letting our souls connect Trembling hands caress Eyes seeing while shutHearts beating faster A desire of must Birds singing around...

The Temptation

"Why are you making me wait?"

Lying here waitingmy pussy wet and achingfingers unable to touchwhere I need to so much.Why did you stop me?Why are you making me wait?Don't you understandhow badly I ache?I was so closethen you order me to ceaseto remove my fingerswhen...

His eyes couldn't look away. The sight of Rosa's small, delicate tongue,  was just mesmerizing. Her captivating jewel eyes were half-closed, rolling back at times when the satisfying taste of the ice cream dripping down the edges of the cone...