Bring yourself to me. In your room, in your place, lay with me, be one with me," McFreeman said undoing her halter and moving his lips to one blushing nipple.1
As his hands removed her top, nipples rose in excitement. His breath against her skin is hot, and she fills with endearment.2
"Please be gentle, when showing me what you got. Your kisses are sensual, making me so hot." Her hands reaching beneath his shirt and lifting over his head. To the floor it landed, as she ran her tongue across his chest.3
Touching Tory made the brownstone fade away. McFreeman felt his blood rise and his joy watched her in passion. Time disappeared. His ears heard everything in the room and everything now came from her tongue as she explored him.4
As she warmed to his soft hands and gentle lips her body leaned into him. Heated her breathing fast paced as his tongue sweetly slid from one breast then the other.5
"Please, McFreeman, follow me." Their eyes interlocked as she led him to her room. Turning to him, he smiled at her, then drew her near. "McFreeman." she whispered as her fingertips slid over his belt buckle, she unfastened him. His smile growing fast at what was happening.6
"Tory, your touch is heaven and your nipples are glorious on my tongue. I'd follow you anywhere," he said watching her hands seeking out what she craved. When she reached her goal, he threw his head back; and then, he watched her eyes as they saw her growing prize. "Gawd, woman. This is heaven. I want so much to please you, to see your treasure wet and open to me." And he followed her to her bed. 7
"Oh my..." her voice trails off. As her eyes focus on the throbbing manhood in her hands. Hard as could be, she started stroking, her lips parting half way tempted, but scared. As he watched as she enjoyed the vision before her, his hands started stroking her hair. Finally she leans in, her tongue brushing the head, she licks her lips and then slowly takes it in. Sliding nice and slow up and then down, McFreeman's moans said all she needed. She deep throated him, taking him to the base, his moans heightened, her hair snug.8
With her mouth on him, McFreeman closes his eyes allowing all the world to be her tongue. He wants her like no woman before. He opens his eyes and looks into hers and is lost to her. Tory is now his goddess swallowing him whole. She is in total control. He has lost all freedom to her; she is Mistress, goddess, and lover. He reaches down to touch her breast and loses himself to the power of his own lust. His power now demands he have her in his mouth. She will give him what he wants and she bends with him and turns with him so they beome locked as one. He licks her with a fever that he himself could not control. And he dives inside her with tongue, past lips, seeking a unseen pleasure post he knows is there. 9
She squirms as he divides her, finding the passionate river he longer for. Soft moans hung on her lips as she took him all in. Legs over shoulder he fits himself in, delving deep into her. Bodies arching as he fits perfectly to her, enjoying the feast before him. Own breast brought to lips, as her tongue slides then flicks, he watches from the well below at the view up high. Passion unfolds as his fingers slide in, placing himself above her. Eyes focusing on one another, as he brings his throbbing member to her moist tavern. 10
Bring yourself to me. In your room, in your place, lay with me, be one with me," McFreeman said undoing her halter and moving his lips to one blushing nipple.11
As his hands removed her top, nipples rose in excitement. His breath against her skin is hot, and she fills with endearment.12
"Please be gentle, when showing me what you got. Your kisses are sensual, making me so hot." Her hands reaching beneath his shirt and lifting over his head. To the floor it landed, as she ran her tongue across his chest.13
Touching Tory made the brownstone fade away. McFreeman felt his blood rise and his joy watched her in passion. Time disappeared. His ears heard everything in the room and everything now came from her tongue as she explored him.14
As she warmed to his soft hands and gentle lips her body leaned into him. Heated her breathing fast paced as his tongue sweetly slid from one breast then the other.15
"Please, McFreeman, follow me." Their eyes interlocked as she led him to her room. Turning to him, he smiled at her, then drew her near. "McFreeman." she whispered as her fingertips slid over his belt buckle, she unfastened him. His smile growing fast at what was happening.16
"Tory, your touch is heaven and your nipples are glorious on my tongue. I'd follow you anywhere," he said watching her hands seeking out what she craved. When she reached her goal, he threw his head back; and then, he watched her eyes as they saw her growing prize. "Gawd, woman. This is heaven. I want so much to please you, to see your treasure wet and open to me." And he followed her to her bed. 17
"Oh my..." her voice trails off. As her eyes focus on the throbbing manhood in her hands. Hard as could be, she started stroking, her lips parting half way tempted, but scared. As he watched as she enjoyed the vision before her, his hands started stroking her hair. Finally she leans in, her tongue brushing the head, she licks her lips and then slowly takes it in. Sliding nice and slow up and then down, McFreeman's moans said all she needed. She deep throated him, taking him to the base, his moans heightened, her hair snug.18
With her mouth on him, McFreeman closes his eyes allowing all the world to be her tongue. He wants her like no woman before. He opens his eyes and looks into hers and is lost to her. Tory is now his goddess swallowing him whole. She is in total control. He has lost all freedom to her; she is Mistress, goddess, and lover. He reaches down to touch her breast and loses himself to the power of his own lust. His power now demands he have her in his mouth. She will give him what he wants and she bends with him and turns with him so they beome locked as one. He licks her with a fever that he himself could not control. And he dives inside her with tongue, past lips, seeking a unseen pleasure post he knows is there. 19
She squirms as he divides her, finding the passionate river he longs for. Soft moans hung on her lips as she took him all in. Legs over shoulder he fits himself in, delving deep into her. Bodies arching as he fits perfectly to her, enjoying the feast before him. Own breast brought to lips, as her tongue slides then flicks, he watches from the well below at the view up high. Passion unfolds as his fingers slide in, placing himself above her. Eyes focusing on one another, as he brings his throbbing member to her moist cavern. 20
He wants now to enjoy her, to make her moan, to feel her cum on his fingers, or on his tongue as he followed one with the other. Her pussy was the as her color and he looked to her face to remind himself that this lush treasure was indeed attached to such a creature.21
She was amazing. She had changed everything. This creature who now wanted him, who touched him, stroked him, licked him with her playfullness. He wanted to make her wet. He wanted her to explode under his touch. 22
Within his heart beat, as he hovered her, she could see the passion glowing in his eyes. His fingers now playing across her wet mound, in then out, he moaned as he was lost in the treasure of their lust. She could feel her pussy throbbing, needing, wanting, as his cock now was placed at the tip of her juicy mound. He rubbed her slit with his cock's head. Playfully he teased her clit, then slowly he leaned forward biting her lips gently, and slowly slid himself in.23
"Oh, dear, Oh, yes..." his pace quickened, as he buried his head in her neck, grinding her ever so gently. Her nipples setting his chest on fire, raising up he takes on between his lips and tenderly bites down. The pleasure shooting from Tory to McFreeman set off like a building full of fireworks. Long and steady, in and out, he enjoyed her. Her pussy gripping tightly on his cock...readying for release...24
Now they were one. He inside her. She holding him tight. Her cunt gripping his cock as they rocked. Now they were one. And he rode her as her passions flowed out and around him.25
Comments
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Great story but not a poem so I have to DQ it...
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this was quite a story here ou guys did a very great awesome job with your work here nice
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Wonderful..(Name is Tory baby
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Great job and was a pleasure working with you.
Maybe again soon.
Love
Texas



