Unspoken Pleasures
She trembled in my arms when I kissed her neck.
"You know, I like it when you talk dirty," she hissed in my ears.
"I know that, boo," I replied, touching the soft flesh of her naked breasts. Her breasts swung free when she let go of her brassieres, the size of her twin breasts - full and luscious, inviting me for a drink.
My head swung low, grabbing one nipple to my mouth while she caressed my swollen pride. I groaned leading her to our comfy-sized bed. She unzipped the rest of her peach gown and thronged herself out of it before we fell to the bed.
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