Her lips, like crushed rose petals,begging to be kissed,her panties, just removed,clenched in my fist.Her breasts, pert and firm,begging to be cupped,her pussy, glistening,wanting to be supped.Her legs, long and slender,begging to be stroked,heart, beating like a drumpassions already stoked.Her emotions , running riotBegging for my love,My cock, sliding inside her,fitting like a glove.Our bodies, entwiningBegging never mo...

Waiting,your body tremblingwith desire,as you imagine the touchof lovers fingertips,exploringthe contours of your lushness,of dipping into the wetnessof your want,your need,your desires,breath uneven,as your fingers tracethe pathof least resistance,and as you touch,the spark ignitesthe fantasythat has fueledyour dreams.