I love the feel of a woman’s hips. The way they are almost shaped for my hands as my fingers take hold of her. Softly rocking against her, pulling her ever closer. The feeling of her butt pressed against my skin as it gently bounces in my lap. The mesmeric sensations of contact building inside me.
My extracurricular classes might have been unorthodox but my tutoring sessions were still the most popular on campus!
I have a craving for this right now. To flick my tongue gently over a pussy as my hands explore her body and squeeze her butt. To chase her clit as she squirms on my tongue. To bring pleasure to her, to hear her moan as the orgasm grips her tightly!
You can’t hold out, we both know what you truly desire. Now you just need to say it, tell me what your feverish mind craves. Tell me you need to be fucked, tell me your mine, come on now sweetheart, give in to your darker side!
I am filled with passion, and it’s because of her. The lady who captivates my thoughts. Sends me reeling with a simple smile. Those dazzling eyes make me melt and I find myself useless. All thought abandoned as my heart races. If only she knew the passion I held, hidden inside for her.
Do you have any idea what the sight of you does to me? The way you bite your lip and twirl you hair. The soft curve of your neck as it disappears behind your collar. The gentle heaving of your breast beneath the cotton shirts you wear to the sway of your hips tightly wrapped in your skirts. You drive me wild with every unconscious movement. You fuel a desire for you that is hard to ignore. I want to tear those clothes from your body, like unwrapping a present at Christmas. I want to hold you tight and devour you inch by inch. I want to consume you for hours, fucking you in the most intense ways you could imagine. I want your body, and I crave your passion, be mine!
I miss those days. Pleading, nervous eyes looking everywhere but at me. The softly spoken request to meet in the woods behind the school. The innocence of it, the beauty!
Sometimes the sensations running through my body are too much. My hands roam your body as I slowly build up my pace. Your pussy gently cradles my cock with every stroke and it makes my blood pump faster. I listen to your moans and it fuels my desire. A light teasing of your hair grows, as my fingers twist and take hold, a harness to ride you with. My grip tight and unyielding. You are mine now, and I won’t stop until I am thoroughly spent and you are deliriously fucked!
There’s nothing quite like watching you ride me with my cock buried inside your convulsing pussy. Those hips grinding wildly against mine, those tiny gasps escaping your lips as we fuck. I lie awake at night picturing you as the orgasm builds. Your beautiful body rocking and rolling on top of me, a sight to behold, a sensation I will forever remember!