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Thought on Oral Passion.
Every woman is a little bit different. And beautiful for their unique individuality.
Some like to sit up and pinch their nipples with their head thrown back and their mouth open, as they ride my face. While others like to grab the headboard as they are slumped over eyes closed shut, breasts dangling and bouncing almost within my reach, as they coto grind.
I love their reactions.
I love knowing that I am the one delivering them into the arms of Eros.
I live to fuck her with my tongue, to feel her thighs shake, her body quiver as she pulsates around my tongue. I love when She grabs my hair and pushes herself further onto my face, her thighs tighten around my head as she grinds harder.
I love to feel her drive herself to her personal denouement, where She has given herself over to her primal instinct. If I am lucky, I can slide my tongue into the sweet spot of her ass and light all of her nerve endings on fire. And to know that I was her gateway. |
