They went inside..
Dripping wet from the rain
Tearing off their clothes from each others backs
Heavy breathing..
Tongues twisting..
Desperation with each touch..
Falling onto the couch
Slowly entering her warm tunnel
Wet, moist, hungry For his touch
She flinched with extasy
Gripped his shoulders as she girated her hips round and round
He held her hips tight as their movements became faster, harder with passion..
And with each thrust came a moan, a moan so strong that left them yearning for more
Out of breath
They both laid panting on the floor
Looking up at the ceiling..
Smiling..
She turned to him and said
"Breakfast is ready..."
She was ready for more...
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Infinite Love
RandomThis is my first book ever and I was inspired by family and friends to beging writing my creations and let the world see what I'm all about. Writing is a great way of expression and I express myself through poetry. I hope you enjoy my heart and soul.
