Like a delicate little flower coming into bloom, her pussy slowly opening as she slid up and down his thick hard cock, slowly teasing and tormenting him. The room was filled with intense sexual energy as I slowly watched their lovemaking.
What a performance they gave, two becoming one, watching their bodies entwine was pure erotic bliss and what a gift for me to receive. Their supple bodies glowing in the dim light, she was a gorgeous as I had remembered, her pussy open and inviting the smell was like sweet perfume, intoxicating, god how I want to taste her. Watching them together seeing their unconditional love for one another was mesmerising, the way they moved, their bodies flowed as one, they were one, totally connect body, mind and soul.
I could all but control my own orgasm as i sat and watched them, this was not porn this was complete pure erotic art. The energy and passion emanating from them both consumed me, when I touched her, slowly running my hands across her back, I felt myself start to shake.
This was far better than I had remembered. Been free to touch her to caress her soft delicate body, to lick and tease her nipples, as she took him deep inside her. Watching them I knew that I myself would find this completeness with another in due time.
pups x
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dkiss Says:
July 31st, 2006 at 5:50 pm
She sat on the end of my bed. Her eyes were wide with excitment and wired by coffee. I could see the stimulation and the aticipation of what she was about to witness. This was the last though I had of her as my body began to take over and focus on the woman that was in front of me. I became oblivious to everything but her. We bagan to make love and became one. At that point when I know that extra stimulation is best, I noticed her watching. She was wide eyed and eager to please. I commanded her to be present in the form of erotic stroking. She was almost too willing, in her cute stumbly way, she clambered to our side and began to fulfill her dream. Her body was strong and p[resent. I could see a different woman this time. She was her own self. She was respectful and powerful. I touched her skin. It was soft and held promises of kinky things to come.
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