The night air dipped slowly into the high penthouse window above the sleak alleys below.The night air dipped slowly into the high penthouse window above the sleak alleys below. She stood by the opening, a bright carving of lushious flesh. The cool breezes bit her soft nipples and made them hard and full. She was alone in her dark intimate haven and thoughts of sinful deep passions errupted. She could not sleep and stood slave to her nocturnal desires. Her hands carressed her firm young body, one which she indulged in knowing it's sweet powers of bliss. Her fingers glided over 23 years of richly woven satin-like skin, and hair that flowed like strips of hot silk. She pressed in with her palms against her taunt stomach and let them push upward towards her angelic breasts. Her breaths became deeper, her blood rushed into her longing pores. Squeezing at first softly, then faster and wantingly, the goddess massaged her breasts and tilted her smooth face towards the heavens, opening her sweet lips slowly. Her moistened tongue yearned to taste her gifts of flesh and swiftly she lowered her head towards her throbbing nipples. Her tasting muscle lunged out and painted the tough bit of womaness with a sweet blanket of hot saliva. She sucked in her firm fleshy feast and moaned at her own dreamlike form. After breathing in her perfect erect breasts(now a bright pink aura from her wanting mouth) she leaned back into the late dark sky and let the colder air lick her wet stomach and nipples, this sending bolts of blissful lightening down her entire body. Her hands and fingers knew her curves well and they danced against one another in a heavenly ritual. This woman and her soul moaned and reached out for their palace of pure unending pleasures. Her legs quivered under the tips of seeking fingers. |