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Whisper caress under your skirt
Whisper caress under your skirt Whisper caress under your skirt Did we forget something, I say, pausing at the doorway. The others are already ahead, two shops ahead, as I lean into the doorway, invite you in to join. Lean head down to taste those lips of passion, and tackle that inviting tongue. Hear and feel you humming from deep within your body. As if were a Winter storm raging, we embrace tightly onto each other. Legs are each around other entwining, and hips to hips meet, as we are growing breathless in this kiss, and my goodness such a wave of heat. As my fingers running over, the lines of your body, beneath those clothes I know, lies a wonderland worth exploring. A place to not be hurried, to devour every inch and morsel, taste the skin so warm, have you panting and wet at each lingering sensual touch. A whisper caress under your skirt, along bare inner thigh. Fingers brush against heated mound, as our bodies against each other try and grind, seems we are not on ground, are unbalanced for clinging so tight in embrace. Feel your nipples taut rubbing, through your top into my chest. As my questing fingers, lightly stroke and feel humid dampness of your underwear....and fingers try and reach for more. You lift a leg to give better access, to this body of your own, and stroking I sense a fire in the kisses given has again in passion grown. Pressing against mound<b> rubbing </font></b>slow, and firm, and fine, feeling as your hips begin to circle, following my touches as the glide. Over bare skin to cloth, and behind elastic slide, and there push skin aside, in clit's crevice finger stroking moves. You suck on my tongue, as if to rip it out. Your body against mine, incredibly, moves even closer, as my fingers lightly<b> rubbing </font></b>stroke. Catch drop of arousal dripping, and on fingertips return moist, to the clit awaken throbbing. Such lust is in our hearts, we could.... ....a call from halfway down the street reminds us....of the others we must rejoin...and a smile, and kiss, and glance, that says this moment paused shall not be lost, it will be a start, for fire later on..... |
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what is to come at the end of the night, the anticipation, the wandering mind set in place, for just a moment, just a passion second....
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I highly enjoy this writing you have posted. It brings back wonderful memories of the ladies I have enjoyed their companionhips over the past years. ....my work here is done if I have achieved that, I can probably clock off for the day! Or maybe the week!!!
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I highly enjoy this writing you have posted. It brings back wonderful memories of the ladies I have enjoyed their companionhips over the past years.
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let us find our passion deep, and in physical opportunity ignite desire in sensual sharing raw.....let us make ourselves amazed, at the pleasure we can draw, from within our own imaginations, from the fire inside each of us together....
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