SOME  KIND  OF  WAY

                    Feeling some kind of way, I ease my mouth from sexy breasts. I move slowly down your sweet body, kissing, tasting and delightful you moaning softly. I nibble gently along your ribs, over smooth belly sticking willing tongue in your naval. Kissing my way and smooching all over you trimmed neat mound, Honeypot smacked like she had an attitude. I slide from the bed and between luscious legs of love. Your Honeypot is the  most Beautiful seen, like it came from the cleaners. But as you walked it self pressed. I butterfly kiss your now hard clit and hips push back as more moans escape. I kiss the insides up and down each gorgeous thigh in French, before kissing clit again and sexy you felt some kind of way. I massage delicious you with tongue in slow circles. Feeling pretty you squirm under me  I plunge tongue in deep, too taste the second cumming and what you think of me. Grabbing sweet hips I pull you too mouth, tongue fucking you too a third. Cute little hands squeeze heaving breasts and nipples hard as I feed. Number four hit like a seven point two tremor, crying out, Damn near screaming as it tore through you. You pull me up by my ears for a kiss too taste you as you  moan in my mouth. As our tongue fu fighting continued  you feel stiffness between us. Then easing me onto my back, you moan sweetly, feeling some kind of way.









                  Sir Lancelott