Warmth of morning sun, Filtering through dingy window panes, Gently ease into the softness of naked feminine flesh Body stir, But does not awaken Warmth of moist lips, Is felt pressing against the nape of tender neck skin Eyes open, Deep breath taken, As moist lips persistence, Slowly leave a moisten trail, Down the center of slender back Tongue tip swirl, Over and under the roundness of taut buttocks, Down the center flesh of creamy firm thick thighs, Enticing lungs to part dry lips with a

Wet essence, Gush from the opening of my womb, Down the elongated length of his erect swell, While the flesh of my thighs, quiver in contempt of undulating pleasure, As orgasmic waves of my inner orgasm shear through my loin Deeper... And deeper.... His hard substance penetrates into the depths of my pink wet being, As I ride atop the hard tower of his manhood flesh, While his constant gyrating hips thrust his hard substance deep into the wet of my wake, Solidifying the constant rage of my orga