Goddess of women.
She floated onto me,
her falls raining down to the opening of her sweet slit sliding me into her and her onto me. I held her down and looked into her eyes and kissed her as I slammed in suddenly like a road piercing a flower. We closed our eyes, our energies collapsing into a pool of sweet, savory sex. I ran my fingertips clawing her back like playing a cello. Each time I bottomed out inside her, she'd raise up and say, "sir may I please have another?" My balls pounded against her ass with spank as my cock pressed into her womb. The thought of me conquering this joint hurdle we are about to make, gets me wild. I slow her ride as I raise and lower her myself and my thrusts become slow, held, intense. I pull her against me like a dance and spurt deep into her. Each thrust draws more of me into her as we become I and I smile up at her and say, "good girl..."
