The feel of your chest beneath my hands
Warm, strong and lovely
I ride
Moving slowly, taking my pleasure
My head thrown back with breasts thrust forward
I rock
For a moment, I’m alone
A hand in my hair brings me back to you
A rough thrust
I shudder and collapse
My hair hides our faces
A kiss of awe and gratitude
I thrive
6 comments:
Thriving is excellent, hope this means what I hope it means? :)
Art - I'm not sure?? ;)
Well, it sure sounds like things are still going well? Sorry about being mysterious, i got cut off before I could finish my thought. ;)
I love sex with you. If you know what I mean x
Art - yes, some 'things' are going very well...
wdky - i know exactly what you mean... ;)
Oh good, see I thought so. :) Always thinking about you y'know and sending positive thoughts your way.
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