The taste of passion lingers on the skillful tongue that writhes providing wondrous pleasure. Kissing and licking is the beginning; when there is furious rhythm there is no more teasing, but near the ending there is more desperate trying to envelop the pleasurably lengthy bulbous measure of thick eager erotic nature. The sight of it alone causes the mouth to water. “You have a beautiful cock,” lasciviously she whispers. Purposely looking directly into euphoric eyes, the pace is slower and the engulfing deeper. A lover wants to make the other moan until morning, shower, then fuck again. Primal passion triggers fingers to find a throbbing destination of want where there is wonderful wetness. What a magnificent orchestral sound there is when she sinks her fingers into his muscular chest to ride his strong thickness. Positions are changed several times, but one in particular demands a slow entrance. Upon her arrival he was fully erect noticing that she adorned crotchless panties under her floral mini-dress.