She sleeps like a baby. Her hands behind her head, open and confident, safe with me. I pull aside the bedsheets and ravish her in her sleep, first with my tongue. Then after she comes I slide straight in holding her whole body tight and do her good. My precious baby, my one true love.
A Beauty with a Penetrating Smile … ~~CR~~
Her eyes show what her hands conceal.
Her hands behind her head
And in my bed
I love her.
To cross paths is sweet torture;
How long must I suffer
Before I can take you home
Strip off your bra and briefs
And do you good?
Love a woman who reads. She has imagination. She is a creator of new worlds. And she is a keeper.
She is his completely without restraints. Naked and bending over backwards to please him.