I bite my lip, nigh drawing blood, and the pulse coursing through me grows ever stronger; that is all the confidence I need in fulfilling my project. But it is her breasts that have me most in a state of cosmic disarray. XXX Part 2
It is a cool night outside; my breath barely glistening in the open air. Concentrating on the center, she rubbed herself in a circular motion outward, then back, again pinching her nipples and eliciting a small sigh. Taking one between my thumb and forefinger, I rolled it back and forth, urging more grunts, this of a more pleasurable variety, from her wet mouth. The feeling as I felt myself pulling my shaft slowly out of her body and then back in was indescribable, as all of my emotions surrounding this occasion were multiplied ten-fold.
