like a hand in a tight glove
he filled her up
her eyes widened
after all the itimacies they had shared
she was always surprised at the fullness of his manhood
he smiled and kissed her lips gently
arching her back to accommodate him better
she rocked her hips to match his rhythm
they were
making love
and oh
how they loved
bodies melting into one another
limbs intertwined in a dance as old as time
no hurry for the end result
they both knew it was coming
and
it
would
be
AMAZING
he was feeling her walls
slick and tight
she was feeling him
big and strong
they both struggled to hang on
neither wanted the feeling to end
release came like a thief in the night
quick with intent
taking their breath away
moans and sighs filled the room
as they both reached the end of a wonderful journey
laying in each others arms she says
" lord have mercy, you know how to love a woman"
he says
"i know how to love this woman"
she smiles into his chest
happy and oh sooo content
he smiles and kisses her temple
knowing with that one line
she would be his
always
adios mamita again, you are painting a very fervent picutre. i am caught up in the rapture of your ardor. while i am envious of the one that has the priviledge,i am ever sanguine in my endeavor.
an admirer of your work