A note from A.......

i keep thinking back to your warm mouth around my cock, sucking me dry, all my cum rushing out, and a little getting away, wishing it was warmer out that day and we could have found a nice place to lay you down and i would climb on top of you , sliding myself in you as deep as i could push myself in, hoping to reach you most inner wall, having my head press against it, feeling you warm cum wet us both and letting you feel my cock as it pusated as i orgasmed, and filled you with all that i had, it pushing out of you with each stroke i made into you, skin on skin, your breasts against my chest, my lips lock in yours, moaning as we cum

I love the way he thinks. I see his misspelled words and poor grammar and know that he isn't the type of man that I have always been drawn to in the past, but he has captured my attention regardless.

My loins ache to see him...

A new start, a new man.....

She licked the precum that had pooled on the head of his cock with her tongue, tasting him. His cock was firm and warm, salty to taste. Shivers of anticipation traveled within her, she wanted much more, but knew she would have to wait, wait until the two of them could be completely alone. His hand rested on the back of her head, softly mussing her hair while she slowly took the length of his cock in her mouth, her lips and tongue sliding across his sensitive skin. She ached for him as he quietly called out her name, warning her of his inevitable climax. She pulled her head back to swallow when the cum filled her mouth, a second wave of cum flowing from his cock down her hand, a portion of which finally resting upon his clothing, thick and cloudy. It had been such a long time, she had forgotten just how much cum a man contains within him. Next time, she tells herself, next time she'll swallow it all.