Smoked Mirrors 4

Her palms flat on his chest keeping her steady Head thrown back, eyes closed Nipples solid as her bust bounces in sync to their body rhythm, The moon light softly hitting her nipple rings. Sweet moans fill the air, As the pace hastens his hands dig deeper, Their eyes lock and he pushes deeper and… Continue reading Smoked Mirrors 4

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Forehead against the cold glass, Hands on the pane supporting his weight, Gaze focused, He saw honey glistened cocoa skin, A glow like no other radiating from her being, Her sonsie body swayed as she moved around the room, Feet hitting the ground gracefully, Her delicate flow excited him, She began to unclothe herself, Slipping off… Continue reading Smoked Mirrors…