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Gazing
Gazing Gazing. I watch you sleep, your breath stirs the hair on my chest. Becoming aware of you I feel my hunger I do not have to move the sheet to know the sweet sweep of your breasts I do not have to strip off your panties to smell the moist heat of your pussy I feel my hardness demanding, but still I wait my mind caresses and undresses you and revels in all of your tastes and scents and measure My tongue writhes within my mouth hungering for all of you and the joining of our pleasure. Your eyes open. Instantly, you see the demanding hunger, and you smile.. all the invitation I require, as I throw back the sheet and draw you to me, my mouth claiming yours as you awaken to my need and my demands, my hands gliding over your skin drawing you closer, and peeling away that scrap of panties that is all that seperates our joining, my leg forces between yours, as my hand caresses the wet hairy mound and you writhe against me, your own demands growing as you awaken to the need to join and grasping my hardness you position me and I wait, making you wait, and I thrust myself deeply within you, claiming the cry of passion that you let loose and loving the moment. stroking... stroking.. feeling the change of each heart beat, each breath, as you let yourself melt into me and I into you as my balls threaten and you whimper against me, wanting, needing , demanding and I draw back until your glazed eyes focus on mine and then plunge deep and our joined orgasm shakes the skies, the earth , the universe, as we laugh, or cry, or shriek to a jealous cosmos, and surrender to the being.. we are. .................................... |
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