misty eyes...  

rm_inshallah4 36M
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1/6/2006 2:51 pm

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5/7/2007 6:50 am

misty eyes...

Last night I turned over and felt her presence beside me. I felt compelled to touch her in ways, we hadn't touched in a long time. Like we were kids again, before the jobs, the bills, the rugrats, responsibilities and all the grown up stuff that makes passion so damn tiring. Just feel her soft and wet in the good spots, where my dick fits her perfect. So my hands are moving my dreams into reality, I'm spooning her softly but she can feel my hard gently, and I'm kissing the back of her neck with my hand wrapped around her throat, tilting her head back, she trusts me. SO much of her I can reach now, I'm tasting her collar bone, smelling her mist down there, hearing her sigh and whisper those i love you things and my dick is slipping inside her. God I love pretty brown things. Love to fiddle with the edges of things, taste their texture, hear their aroma. So i'm kissing the small of her back, feeling every notch of her spine, tracing that line to the crack of her ass but I make a detour and chase that pussy nub between her thighs. Kiss her there. Soft and slow, love it when she responds...love when she grabs my locs and shoves my head into her pussy....


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