Best Kept

As he stood back up I saw how erect he was and my mouth started to water. I literally started to salivate. I couldn’t wait to put lips to it, so I set a challenge for myself. It was now my goal to see how many licks it would take to get to his tootsie pop. While I watched him undress I continued fingering my pussy until I got so wet that my juices were dripping out each time I pulled my finger out. The scent of my sensuality was in the air and he took it all in. The thought of him having his way with me made me start gyrating against my hand as if it wasn’t attached to my body. The only sound you could hear was the squishy sound that only a juicy and extremely wet pussy makes. Malcolm climbed onto the bed and slowly crawled towards me. He positioned himself over top of me so that our bodies were parallel as he placed himself strategically between my legs. He leaned down; his lips met mine and he kissed me deeply and passionately. He put his tongue in my mouth and it felt like it belonged there. Right now, my body is going through the motions. What a powerful tool between his lips!!!! Damn! He moved around to my neck then to my ear and whispered how he wanted to find all of my erogenous zones and I moaned, “ok.” He ran his hand down in between my legs to get some of my wetness on his fingers and stopped when he felt my nicely shaved kitty. It was almost as if he was surprised to feel the small amount of hair that was there. It was nothing there but a landing strip. He said he wanted to see it with his own eyes; he wanted to be face to face with it. As he moved down my body I could feel his warm breath on me and hear the whisper of his voice saying, “um hmm, I love how you look and smell.”