Her curves made me melt
For the curves jiggle at the gaze of my eye, the extremities fixate on finitudes churning the man milk
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The Staring
She was there lustrous, not knowing what to do, for she has seen the worst of human connections shatter like a window pane.
As her moist eyes glistened and surged at me. I sat and dragged her close, for she was still sad.
I asked her, “Oh Milady from the Angel’s casket, Wherefore art thee crying??” She whispered, I am not bone and skin for I am bloated and parted.
I looked at her with my piercing eyes, her shadows rearranged and her wings spread apart. And she smelled my musk, I crafted dandelions on her oozing senses.
As I said, to blend inside me, she rubbed a drop of tear, her fear anticipatory or otherwise, vanished at my palling armor of comfort.
I build a fort inside her, to comfort her from all contradictions and conflict, for she was a princess and I have to make her feel that…
The Lovemaking
The Pharoas have arrived, with white cloth and mermaid senses, divulging lines and pure odor.
I smelled her with awe and kissed her with small twirls inside her tongue, as she quivered, enamored by my soft lofty gaze…
I touch her with all my skin, goosebumps crawl in, and she stares at me, I ask her, “Thou art the most quite quaint mistress in the w'rld?” She cried a little, I thought she was brittle,
But she gazed at me and took her hands to my thighs. For her sweet scent of breath was making my skin crawl…
I saw the mind-altering feeling, it wasn’t my senses reverberating it was my being etched in a golden heart.
As she open my loose-knit old Pyjamas, cropped and kept as a wind reaper,
My dangled Penis emerged out staring at her, rock, hard and twirling solid- moving all the way slanting on either side.
With her breath she made me feel all kinds of sensations.
There were lines met in deep ecstasy, failing to catapult into an abyss as the bodily fluid was tampering with the skin.
As her soft lips touch the tip of my penis, I felt a pleasure of a kind not comparable,
An admirable concoction of fluids and rain floating inside the foreskin juggling the meat out.
She took it as if she was licking a candy with bites at the tip, fleeting on the bottom,
Laying inside my manhood biting a bit on my testicles.
As the deep ravaging spirit reached her she was all in it.. Laidback laden with moments and senses,
Opportuned and Cross culture heavy censored and took in her mouth licking to and fro and my movement as organic as it sounds made me tremble.
I tried to not give it in, but as she got into the penchant for abuse, I could not wonder but think it all in.
As my legs hurt, my back crumble and my feet twitched and she slapped her favorite on her mouth and took it in.
As she was slapping it all over her face spilling precum and salivary glands, a switch activated me bludgeoning with force, like a trauma unending yet beautiful.
Something came off of me, I was dreaming, on the trip, sleeping, and on drugs, all at the same time the peak made me see everything, and my man's milk splashed in her chubby face as she rubbed it in. Wrapping her face with my elongated muscle appearing like a bone glazed alongside her face.
Unison
I leaned to the ground and kissed her and undressed her top which was stained with my semen until then,
The floral occurrence was not just futile but it was magical,
Wished her gaze was as strong as it was while wrapping my penis flooding with her saliva.
I leaned in her jiggly neck as her gold chain was taken off of my mouth. I looked at her in deep-seated eyes.
She danced as I kissed her all over her face, willing and rushing inside her mouth she made it crucial to not let my breath get away as she gently dragged my tongue with her bite.
It was magical as I lowered in on her chest and gently unbutton her white crop top, I see a black and pink padded bra with markings on her shoulders.
As I touch her breasts, it was the first snapshot of pleasure. I did the same, I was breathing near her soft, luscious, smooth breasts, as I look at her I undress her bra gently, patiently.
And merge inside her like a time machine piercing sky and earth, a fish when parting away from water and suddenly seeing a water force it was instant as our bodies touched it was a sensation itself, a becoming of something.
As her soft nippular breasts touched my manly chest I could feel her breathing heavily.
I move to and fro on top of her. My centricity is merging with her’s like an estranged soul.
Her caress on my buttocks was a pink touch in the rosemary garden, as I trusted her with clean sheets. I entered her world going in unexpectedly.
She grabbed the cloth with her hands with a deep ecstatic face yet crying, not for sorrow but for lust.
I squeezed one of her breasts as the tender white fatty tissue draped in red moved, I moved with it,
Entering her as she started moving, I squeezed her hands and stroked inside her.
Holding the beautiful breasts on my hands gently stroking her clitoris while inside her to make her reach stars just like me.
As my body turned bloody red and glazed at her presence, with all my soul I put one of her breasts in my mouth while looking at her go and quiver.
She makes a gentle sound, of non script vocality.
Her gentleness and unspoken word spoke through it as it was all unspoken
As time flattens and her sound starts becoming shrill and I fasten my pace holding her breasts while she holds me close.
For she was not under me as she was a big lady, big ladies are always beautiful. Doesn’t matter how bloated you are.
As the peak shined light shone to our eyes and we both came, reached, and vanished as souls and stars from the earth………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………