Your juices now cover my face; the taste of you is overpowering.Your juices now cover my face; the taste of you is overpowering. Your legs are spread ever wider, and so I put first two, then three, then four fingers deep in your wet cunt. You moan in response, an animal sound from deep in your throat. You take my face in your hands and your lips are all over my face licking your own love juices from me, kissing me deeply and demandingly. I wonder how much longer you can continue. Then your hands are grasping my shirt, pulling it out of my pants; you claw at the buttons then, impatient, rip the shirt open, sending buttons flying. You unfasten my belt and unsnap the top button of my trousers, roughly parting the zipper. My cock jumps out, already moist. You push my pants and shorts down to my knees and kneel in front of me. Your face and breasts are flushed with your desire, your eyes smoky. You put your hand on my bare chest and push me back to the ground. You pull off my shoes, then my pants. I lie on my back in the long grass, my cock throbbing obliquely towards the sky. I, too am naked, except for my ruined shirt. |