The music is soft as the natural sounds of her voice sernades the air saying my name slow as I solomly sware to uphold the interactions of satisfaction, no distractions as my reactions to her voice has me at attention inside her caverns of moist relaxzations, the relations of the mood as the waves flow waiting on the next moves desire, setting your soul to an intimate fire. My finger tips caress each curb with soft delight, sending the sensation up her spine, she release a soft gasp and sye, I hold her calves as my mission -- nary, is at extreme, having a strong esteem, forfilling the dream as her cream surounds my chocolate pole diggin deep slowly in and out the middle hole, holding her ten and two, doing what a grind scorpion soldier is born to do. "you go boi" is what she says as I feel as we knuck and we tussle then move into the BUCK her hard, legs over her shoulders, boom, boom, boom, pounding it, like so hard, it feels to good I don't want it to be over... What's good that has started must definately come to an end. I feel it in my legs, shiverin', back and about to explode within. I can resist this feelin', "Don't stop!" she yells in sensual pain, the feeling that is so good that I felt her jIZz rain on me, "I'm bout ta!' I yell as her finger nails in my back send trails like a map on me.
And I take my second wind, Slowing down, and this she can't comprehend... I am a scorpion Beast, I release when I feel like it. I turn over to the DOG--gie style is where it take over and the moments of lasting a while is out of it now. holder her arms back towards me and ripple of the waves from her cheeks is turnin me ON even more, then here comes the Smack, smack, smack, smack, BOOM, ARGGGGGHHHH! I have no more!
ZZZzzzzzzzzzz
(lol)
written 5/25/07
By Dino Wells
Original posted on myspace blog
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