Strolling down a street she prowled for a coin dollar or three
Hips arotate a swirl of skirts to hint at treasure below she hummed
Click clack click clack her heels played a solo all of its own
Long lashes flickering at gents with money with a smile of quiet invitation revealing sensual mesmerizing hot
Nails of carmen red stroked hips of wide as she cooed for him to follow close fast upstairs
His hair ruffled from wind poised in flight as his eyes widened watching first one round cheek undulate then the other shift gears up down swirl
Opening door of creaking free they moved unison of one to bed of swirling colors of soft seductive
Holding her soft her sweet gangster Smokey D rubbed hands of hard on petulant pouting nipples of point
Wrapping a long hard muscle leg around her locking her high he plundered rich sweetly scented flesh until she began to murmur soft words of sweet encouragement
Curling her head submissively into his chest she let his hands flow as sweet water of liquid heat over her flesh of steamy hot as he played a song of no return in curls of soft kinky
Teeth flashing with magic magnetism she looked lost into his eyes as he began to impale her with hungry mastery with each thrust claiming her his his his and her echoing scream of silent pleasure yes yes yes
Both shuddering in throes of climax he curled her tight as light invisible between and filled her deep with newness of tremble
Hands entwined they slept with smiles of secret deep and true
By
Felicia McCaw
Friday, February 13, 2015
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