I watched as your nightgown fell lifeless to the floor.
your naked porcelain almost fluffy body felt the cool July breeze.
as I snuck up behind you grabbing hold of such softness.
my hands ate you swallowing you.
as my kisses became kryptonite as your thighs quiver.
kissing you down I tasted heaven and felt hell.
as I laid you on the bed tasting you again and again.
sipping on the inner thighs of you.
your fingers ran wild in my hair seducing my brain.
my soft caress melting your breasts away.
your pink nipples fell victim to my tongue's unyielding mystique.
a seductive glow.
a hungry grasp.
as I paused.
running to the kitchen.
getting the fresh cool Kool aid from the fridge.
you were mines tonight.
pouring the red cool Kool aid on your already sex starved body.
the cold consumed you.
as My tongue burned your flawless now wet flesh.
as I licked a trail.
sucking the endless trails of Kool aid.
tasting your every inch.
I could hear your heartbeat.
I could hear your moans softly drowning in my ear.
My hands and fingers caress your breasts as I licked the remaining Kool aid from your wet already soaked pussy.
as I made your every wet dream come true as you gasp.
as my dick slithered inside you caressing your walls.
your ass cheeks soaked as I caress your back slowly.
apparently I was getting drunk off kool-aid your body had me spinning.
yet it tastes so good so sinful.
I wanted All of you.
as your thighs swallow me.
grinding your fingernails deep in my skin.
I held you close.
my face buried in your breasts devour them slowly. your blonde long hair was sticky and wet as it dance provocatively across your angelic almost teenage face.
even naked looked too good on you. too hot to touch as I wanted to frame you in a picture and keep it forever.
your baby blue eyes brimming with lust.
high off devious intent.
I was a drug to you.
a guilty pleasure that came alive at night.
brought to life just to want you.
as I spread to you like a fever.
your thighs spread wide.
I tasted the heavenly softness in-between.
your panties wet lingering somewhere on the bed your bra hanging on the desk chair next to your bed.
your thumb dancing provocatively in your mouth as I slurp you up.
suddenly I was wasted off your body.
soon all I would see is you.
The taste sweet on my tongue like some wine.
and I could slurp on you all night.
thanks to the fruit punch Kool aid I wanted to taste you every night.
©darkmocha
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