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Writer's pictureTwan

Conversation


Your lips are my main focus as I watch you speak to me. Being surround by others speaking in their own company at this restaurant were in. I wish I could get on top of you.


My insides are eager to feel, to see what you can do with those lips on my body. The sounds, the moves are quite imaginable and it’s quite distracting. It’s ringing louder and louder in my head causing my cheeks upon my face to get warm and my legs begin to cross themselves to maintain such a orgasmic feeling.


I couldn’t resist thinking more of the possible slurping, the licking, and the subtle talking was really driving me to the edge. Watching your head tilt as I wish to see it tilt between my legs while you let your tongue slither into me. Mmm… I just know she would drool from your actions.


Fighting the urge to undress and remove ever piece of clothing I’m wearing. Ready to spread my legs open to give you the welcome in. Yes… keep talking to me while I listen but as soon as you catch your breath, inhale to pause, I’d be compelled to ask you to come see me in bed. Actually, let me not think it and say it.


I motioned you with my finger to move forward, letting my lips tease a touch on your ears. I whispered, “Let’s continue this conversation in bed. My legs can’t wait to hear what your hands have to say.


Without hesitation, you smiled and requested for the check. I can tell you were interested and willing to make it happen. My soul melted more just by you staring into me as we waited to leave, reaching to caress my legs… I wish you can hear my thoughts, screaming for you to go further up and feel how wet I can get.


Walking as your hand closed in mine as we made our way towards the car, I’m ready to strip down away my innocence. She’s throbbing and ready to divide for you to just let your fingers glide between them.


Parked far away from the lit buildings… you pushed me against the car, getting closer to me face to face. You pushed your chest against me while reaching up for my thigh… yes, feel the warmth of my yoni. The bulge that grows inside your pants was teasing and man I wouldn’t mind you guiding it in.


You opened the back seat door and told me to lay back. Looking at your surrounds, you buried your head underneath my dress, slightly bitting my yoni lips. I can’t believe he’s doing it.


You covered my mouth… knowing my moans would become loud if you were to give 100 percent. You used your other hand to play with my pistil, keeping focus onto the middle of my flower. Treating it like a tootsie roll pop, I counted each lick you took. 1… You thrusted two fingers into me, I bet it felt gushy. 2… Gasping, my eyes are rolling back to the sensation I’m feeling. 3… Your tongue is digging now I want you to just fuck me.


The beat you created with that tongue has me ready to keep you for me. You have managed to multitask and deliver what I was looking. Not with your hands but with the tongue you was using to speak.


You stopped and wiped your chin away of my juices. Crawled up my body to give me a kiss, tongue included. Mmm, I can taste the determination. You looked at me… and said, “Lets get back to the house and finish this conversation.



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