Sisterfister_teens

I lay supine upon a cool cotton sheet,with my head restingon soft-down pillows,watching with lustful eyesas My Lady lifts one finely shaped legand sits astride my hips and thighs(breathless sighs).My heart clamours wildly within my chestas She places one warm palmacross each breastand plays erotically with my nipples,now rubbed between her finger and thumb.The teasing has begun;I know I will succumb!I arch beneath Her,intent on pushing ever closerand feel Her heatas carnal lust invades my mind(we grind).For She is my Lady Temptress(My Seductress)the woman who seduces every dreamthat floods my imaginationand eases my frustration(She IS supreme).Tiny hairs rise in expectationas She trickles each shimmering dropletof scented oil across my aching belly(I am so wet, so very wet).In desperation,I beg Her to take meand make me Her own(I'm not made of stone)as moisture dampensacross my mound.She makes no sound,just smiles knowingly,.......seductively,and rubs Her palms eroticallyacross my eager flesh,(She smells so fresh).I am seared by Her touch(I need Her loving so much)as She tauntswith feathered kissesacross my naked breasts.My heart skipsand misseswhen She rakes Her perfect nails(in contrast)down my torsoreaching further below(Her quest!).I moan huskily and quiverbeneath Her loving caressand my moistness(my river)adulates Her every touch.She reaches for the champagne,still cooling on iceand I watch it efferevesce,as one breast tantalisesmere breathsfrom my face(heart race!).I cannot containthe excitement buildingbehind my damas She continues to entice(My vice).Her eyes are mirrored pools of a rich blue-greenso lustrous and sensualthey capture me;for such beauty I have never seen(My Queen).Smiling,She holds one stemmed flute to my lipsand sweet coolness fills my mouth(I drink with honeyed sips);while She slides southand drips vintage champagne(again)across my pulsing clit.Dear Goddess,my senses are awryas coolness gathers at my glistening slitand she proceeds to lick me(with finesse)......ever so slowly,..............................dry.The scent of summer fruit arouses my senses furtheras I writhe and squirm beneathHer demanding touchand gasp at the harshnessof Her teeth.Her fingertips are gentleas She eases one firm strawberryinside my velvet cavern,......I arch..........I buck(such eagerness!)Oh, how I yearnwhen She sucks hardand moistness(so delicious)smears across Her chinas she teases with wild flicksand licksacross My swollen cherry.I luxuriate in Her warm breathas it fans across my wetness,now dripping from within(pure amativeness)and one hand rubs inexorablyupwards;grasping my nippleand pinching hard(I'm spiralling heavenwards).I feel Her tongue reach deepinside meand one finger follows,along silken hollows,to hookthe now warmed berryfrom it's nookand into Her lusciousmouth.Fruit-sweetened juices spill across Her lipsas Her fingers delve deeperand I raise my hips,....pushing,........grinding,............wanting,(She IS my keeper).My quivering bud is recapturedand Her powerful thrustsfill me,........completely,as She takes me by suprise;I am,enraptured.I cry Her name upon the throes of my passionas She fucks me with verveand lifts me through the alter of my dreamShe shows compassion,for teasing(never ceasing)as my world is shakenand I am wholly taken.Electric shocks course through each nerveas I lift my legswrapping them.....tightlyaround the curveof Her waistknowing that I am heldwithin Her memory(for eternity)as She retains the sweet tasteof me.