"honey, hike my skirt", she said,
biting that blushing bottom lip.
shirt buttons, unclenched;
silky white bra, shading her chest
pasty and lustrous.
shapely legs, lifted in the hook of my
hand -
black-laced panties peeking out
from behind the blinds of
her petticoat.
waist fitting my grip:
slender but curved and teased.
brow tilted low,
with deep brown eyes peering
like a tiger's;
gasping with finger's entry,
pulling her in - gold and ripe.
"make me scream baby", she said,
as it happened in just that way.
Comments
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excellent desciption..I liked the way you handled it. It's so fascinating
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nice
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