Quickly I turn
Face down
Face buried in pillows
Facing the rising need
Legs part
I’m remembering
Slick sounds
A slick body thrusting into me
Mouth open
A lazy moan slips out
A long groan slips out
A quiver winding tight
Bursting wide
A pretty peach so pink
Wishing to be touched
By more than just my fingers
Comments
Author
More the latter than the former. You may take it however you like it
Niiice
Author
In a mood. Obviously.
Hot and wet – erotica incarnate.
Author
Hot and wet is right!
Got to love a good, ripe peach. Lol
Author
Good enough to eat I hope.
The best kind are the juicy ones that just ooze on your face when eating it. The sweetness sticking to your lips, as it slides across the tongue. 😉
Author
Mmm, sounds like you’ve enjoyed your share of good ones.
😉