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Ships passing in the night We are like ships passing in the night....does she know? Does her heart beat faster and breath quicken when our eyes meet, her skin prickle with possible anticipation as my hand brushes hers...the smell of her is intoxicating....feeling my hands softly caressing her sides, hot breath on her neck.... I can sense she feels weak as I gently slide my fingers into her hair and softly pull it into my fist....She wants to give herself to me but she won't let herself. Not yet...her back arches from the mix of ecstasy and pain, I slowly explore the<b> curves </font></b>of her body, feeling the heat as I gently slide my fingers across her stomach, her hips...her legs begin to quake as I softly part her flower caressing it gently...she aches for me now, I can feel it...wanting nothing else but the whirlpool of pleasure I'm giving her. I gently release her hair only to firmly grab her hips and grind them against me....she feels my power, my lust...I prop her on the table and our eyes meet.... desperation to please flashes across her eyes as I pull her sweet flower to my anxious tongue.... I feel her body begin to glow as I begin to feast....I feel how much she wants me as my tongue slides over her clit bringing wave upon wave of pleasure....just as the cyclone of pure ecstasy begins to peak, I thrust my thick, throbbing cock deep inside her ....her back arches as she lets out a whimper....whimpers turn to moans which turn to screams....over and over I thrust, the heat between us is cosmic as I fiercely grab a handful of hair and plunges deep inside filling her with my cream, she gasps as the orgasmic waves reach their peak....the experience slowly ending as we began to separate back into two people, the looks of want and lust replaced by a fiery satisfaction that made her smile and quiver for our next meeting. Married women are so special. |
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