Morning Sex
Laying in bed, I awake with this feeling... A tingling sensation, Looking at the ceiling.. To many miles between us, so I can't shoot you a text... Telling you to come over, for some good morning sex... See I want to pick you up off the floor, place your hands on the ceiling... With my face between your thighs, GIve yoiu that feeling.. You know the one, where you feel like you need to pee... Where all of your juices can flow, from you all over my body... Or how I could bend you over, slide my tongue between your cheeks... While playing with what's under your hood, making you weak... Standing up, my manhood slides inside... You shake repeatedly, hold your breath, and roll your eyes... I smack that ass, you grip the sheets... Trying to run fromme, but I don't miss a beat... Feet in the floor, your stomach on the mattress... Your body squirts, I love when it splashes... Turn you over, so I can look in your eyes... I want to go deeper, so my arms brace your thighs... Left and right motions, hitting that spot... YOu ask me to cum with you, as you say"don't stop"... You spread those legs, my body tenses up... We both get loud as hell, as our bodies release the cum...
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