we used to play outside when we were young & full of life & full of love
But I love it. An retort jumps immediately to your tongue, but you bite it back, not sure if this is the moment or the time. Instead you allow yourself to indulge in the sensation of her against you, pushing up the bottom of her dress and running your hands to her lower back. "Do ya now?" you smirk, but before you can say much more she's captured your lips as her willing captives, causing you to arc against her hips.
"That a threat or a promise?" You're trying to remove her dress in earnest now, even as she runs her mouth tantalizingly over your chest. Your next destination will be her thighs, and then your fingers will slip down in between them, hunting greedily for the heat of her clit. Can't be the only one having a good time, after all. Not very gentleman-like.
"That a threat or a promise?" You're trying to remove her dress in earnest now, even as she runs her mouth tantalizingly over your chest. Your next destination will be her thighs, and then your fingers will slip down in between them, hunting greedily for the heat of her clit. Can't be the only one having a good time, after all. Not very gentleman-like.
zephyr
