Grass Beds Are Soaked

Blue skies reside high above shaking thighs, connected to quivering vertical lips, enveloping the pink gushing treasure inside.

Lips sealed with inward bites attempt to conceal moans, but reveal pride as my tongue's celebratory motions create commotion deep inside...

"Skyy, you're not about to have me scream confessions to the surrounding birds and bees of how your mouth's work is twisting pleasure's presence into the clitoris of me."

Yet my determination becomes her orgasmic elation. Wild blades of grass becomes our bed and it is evident that my drenched chin hairs are not a result of plan, or preparation.

Although I am prepared to deal with the consequences of someone hearing your voice's elevation,

from those pretty soft lips that you bite within your teeth and their sexy grasp. Your pussy is feeling lips dance, finger's g-spot stimulation places you into trance, a slippery middle finger slides blissfully into your ass, and all simultaneous activities are instruments to cause your squirting of womanly fluids to water the grass.

Outdoor exhibition free from all inhibitions, complements our random urges. Naked, nasty, and nature are perfectly blended. Shivering toes stuck in an upward ascendance towards the skies that your eyes are transcending.

Peering into the deepest reaches of space while my mouth's tongue filled space reaches into the deepest parts of you, my peer. Playing on words while orgasm's ingredients play in your pussy. 5 second rule turns into hours as off of this ground, I eat this cookie.

-Naviel Skyy