The Release (part 2)
As they kiss, the movemont is so natural, thier bodies
pressed against each other, she slowly lays him on his
back, while she softly moves her body above his(in all
this thier lips never part)with his left hand placed on
her lower back, just above her waist, and his right hand
placed between the back of her neck and her long hair.He
begins to sit up , holding her, so as not to lose the feeling
of her against him ( no one notices the small cloud coming
in)She moves above him( her skirt is above her thighs)pressing
her womanhood against him, feeling his response to her
movement, his manhood swelling and pulsing with her every
movement( the thought of taking her).
The scent of him as she parts her lips from his and begins
to glide her tongue ( wanting to taste him)along the nape
of his neck, slowly up to his ear, running it along the
outside of his ear;Feeling the warmth of her breath against
his neck and then on his ear , sends waves of pleasure through
him.As they part to look into each others eyes , the fire
in each others eyes, lets them both know that they are on
the same wave.
The first drop falls and all of a sudden more continue to
follow, you would think that they would get up and leave.Yet, something
else seems to keep them there, with her hair wet and shirt
clinging to her, her breast exposed under; He see the fullness
in themand the hardness of her nipples; she wants nothing
more than for him to take her here and now.
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