U trail off to the soft skin upon my face collapsing into my juicy luscious filled lips..your eyes give me a sweet passionate kiss of lust....
then after your kiss you eyes begin to travel lower passing my sensitive neck..you notice i have a beauty mark and u smile...you tell me it looks good there...
Then u approach my shoulders....so broad yet with feminine sensitivity filled form
u allow ur eyes 2 focus on something tht appeals 2 ur eyes...
My perky graceful breasts....and as u look at them u study the form of such natural d36s ur eyes start 2 suck on them gently.....tickling the nipple and softly palming them with each stroke...Then once u take ur eyes off them they tremble down my tummy....you tell me its sexy... and u approach my hips and come back 2 look @ my belly button and ur eyes circle around a few times while still painting this image of beauty...
And then u quickly overlook the rest of my body.... you have an infatuation 4 my long legs...
U spend time 2 thnk how you want them 2 bend...
And then ur eyes wander back between my thighs...
U start 2 draw the shape of my thighs but u see something glisten..
And that's what draws you in...
Once u found my nectar you get a sample of my honey.... the taste of innocence pleases u...
And u allow ur eyes 2 wander inside me...
Carefully eying every inch of my pinkness...
My lips,clit and the depth between my walls make u only imagine the touch of my sweet kisses below.
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then as you walk towards me you cant wait to collapse me into your arms and just hold me....and as you do you tell me how u love the way you can just look at me and fall in love.......then you start to stroke my hair..i love the way you do it... it makes me fall asleep sometimes..but it also tells me each stroke you make makes me love you even more.... then i turn around to give you a kiss...just a lil one..but then they start to get deeper and with more passion...then you lay me on my back...and start kissing my neck then you make kiss trails all over my body and come back up to once again taste my luscious lips...then the moonlight dims and the star shines deteriorate a little...i whisper something sweet in your ear and you whisper back...and then you tell me how much you want to make love to me... and you whisper again just how you would do it... and then as you talk i grab your dick and slowly put it inside me...
you let the fluid inside me submerge you for a minute.. and then you start grinding....so much passion is chemically bonding between our body language as we are making love while falling in love....and with each stroke and grind its get more passionate and more deep breaths.....
as the sweat builds up from our bodies you love the aroma thats present...and it only rushes you to become more passionate....then as we are making love you start to kiss me and caress my body....
sparks are filling the room because of the magic we are making....
and the fire that burns deep withing our soul allows us 2 feel the heartbeat upon one another's chest as we make love....the way you feel inside me is remarkable... i love every stroke...and when you go deep its like your giving yourself unto me as i am to you...and in the midst or the air the temperature rises...and then we both cum in unison and an explosion of juices start to flow between us...
and when its over...we lay side by side....holding each other till we fall fast asleep...dreaming of the beautiful sound of love that we made...and its music to both our ears as we drift into off to sleep.......
epilogue;
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i dont have sex i make love...and your lovein the fact that i love making love.....its a internal feeling that is immortalitly built between us..leaving us the only ones who understand the divine intensity of the magic being present when we make love.and the intensity is the force that bonds us chemically....
yet the love that i posses goes beyond just sexually...its a never ending passion filled with a spiritually flowing rare juice...and only my soulmate may have the taste of this juice..whoever and wherever he is....till then tis the story of a broadminded woman who speaks lyrically poetic.....and my stories shall continue!
*smooches
-cece
aka lyrically poetic
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