You know! Let me share something with you. This is a true story I somehow feel out of the ordinary.

This piece is called :

My, you know what- lol

As soon as, my, you know what smells you. The juices begin to brew uncontrollable. No matter how straight she try’s to sit up. My, you know what warns me to try holding the stomach in and legs tight to stop the sensation.

As soon as you turn towards her with them light brown eyes. She begins to melt. Undies get wet. She turns her attention away. Only to here you smack that gum with them amazing lips and beautiful teeth.

As the recipe begin to stand out in the table. The mixtures of conversation, the mixtures of tones, and the ora of a true man and woman comes together. To make a beat. The music begins with breathing and teasing. The sound of thunder, drums, and waves can be heard between the two.

My, you know what is turned on by you. The entire body converts and is totallyhhhg turned on like a water faucet. She proves her receipt to be true with warm liquids splashing all over your manhood.

My, you know what, reminds me all throughout the night🌖, the pulsating veins inside of her.

The heavy breathing. The warning sign of power about to explode.

No matter how hard she try to forget, my, you know what, I means totally mind and body.

She reminds me of the sensation of thrush of your manhood the very next day. In returns she throbs, pulsate, gets wet, and wish for more.

Now that’s power when you can leave a mark to last for days.

Maybe, my, you know what should stop, and end the cravings. Only after being fulfilled to be left to yearn for more.

What do you think?