Challenge: erotica in 12 words or less

I lay back and she impaled herself on the purple Feeldoe.

Working my tongue up his inner thigh, I felt his muscles tense.

The big spoon, me; the little, her; forking soon.

Eyes not breaking gaze, she trailed her tongue along his pulsing shaft

Her tongue danced a Tarantella with my clitoris as my cries crescendoed.

Sounds of long past pleasures in my headphones, I am hardened steel.

She tortured me exquitely with the vibe, the dildo, and her tongue.

Up on my hands and knees, she buried her tongue in deep.

The things he did with his sex. Left me weak and needy.

Allowed him to rest for a while though I needed it again

Roaming my fingertips around each butt cheek had her squirming - and leaking.

Buckling the strapon, she asked for it to go deep.

Her legs swung up into the air, higher with each thrust.

"Cowgirl, doggie, or missionary", she asked. "Yes", I answered quickly.

Balls deep, I erupted furiously on her strapon before chastity began again

Sitting on the bar stool, she slowly parted her legs exposing herself.

In the glow of the firelight, we shared the afterglow of orgasms.

Her kisses are like potato chips. I can't stop at one.

I was prepared for her at the restaurant: loose skirt, no panties.

My tongue circling this sweet clit made her lips drip with juice!

She met me at the door; we were soon upon the floor.

She walked up to me and watched me masturbating at the table.

Pantiless, she lay back, putting one leg on each of his shoulders.

Our first meeting went from a tentative 'hello' to delightful sex quickly.

If you will touch me, you will know I am wet.

She uncrossed her legs, and his blood rushed straight to his cock.

She opened her legs for him to have a taste of heaven.

Locked into a tight sixty nine, she and I spiraled into pleasure.

"It's been too long since we have touched like this," he whispered.

Her tongue danced a Tarantella around my vulva.