Delicious Lips,Kissed by her tongue
A glance shared,tellin me to come
Not sexually, But a sensual approach
Turn off the lamps, Roam in the dark like a roach
Caressing her hips,thighs and curves
Licking her neck, her eyes they swerve
Her breath it quickens as she feels comfort
Melting in his arms,a new feeling its something
Different a shared passion
Cautious tho every action has a reaction
Clothes dissolve and drip to the floor
Sweat begins to glisten as she begs for more
with oil he begins a nice massage
Soft, tender kisses all over her bod
Whimpers turn to Whispers of sweet nothings
And the bed rocks a bit from intense pumping
With energy spent and muscles tense
The climb to the top is nearing the end
One final thrust precedes climax
A stare from brown eyes as she lies on her back
A tap on his arm is it his queen?
Nah its his mom Damn what a dream!