The Tango

U are awaken by a piercing of your moist lips, the licking of your nipple and my teeth tugging on your stud! Fingers are quickly covered in your scent ,cock is granite hard and leaking cream eagerly awaiting your hand . Fucking your dripping hole my cock is ready to blow with each thrust as you stroke me like it is your first time . You cum quickly releasing the flow that is running down the perfection which is you and makes its way to your tight little hole. You roll over , lift your hips and  I position behind you , I am as straight and hard as a newly minted stainless rod shining with my own cream. Grabbing your hips I slowly push against your tight little hole and the head enters , so tight and warm! U move your hips and our natural lubricant allows the shaft to move at speed that causes your head to shoot back in a motion exhibiting pleasure as your finger nails claw deep into the sheets . Your chin lowers to your chest,  the tension is released as the dance becomes a tango of friction, intensity, calmness and aggression, a journey of sexual individuality played with two.  My cock like the tango drives hard and deep  but quickly replaced by slow meticulous placement not unlike the detail of a master painter creating to please the admirer.  The movement of love develops perspiration creating its own paths and pooling in the small of your back,  with each stroke our bodies glisten like we were making love on a jungle beach, my breathing has become near uncontrollable as I grab your hair and draw your head back between your shoulders.   The hand full of your hair is an emotional and physical catalyst, you drive your hips deep into my mine, I can go no deeper while pulsing what seems deeper as our sweat mixes and is airborne with each thrust.  Our hips are shaking uncontrollably, beautifully in sync until neither of us can hold anything emotional or physical, like the perfectly timed tango, your scream is piercing as the sheets are clawed between your nails and balled up into your hands at the precise time my head jolts back as we both explode. There is no thrusting required, I am deep and hard, you are engorged and taught against my hips. These humanistic type screams are replaced by two deep drawn animal like melodies as we explode our pleasure upon one and other again. The only movement now is that of the perspiration and the elixir of our beautiful white semen appearing along my shaft, the artist has appeared again and paints the beauty of white perfectly over your lips and your engorged clit. Falling onto you, our torso’s are painted as one,  the picture delivers a message of calm and pleasure to the admirer.

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