not looking back

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its mornings like these that i love waking up to,
8 am and i feel her cuddling up against my back...
as her tiny breast press against  my back...
i think "its great we both sleep in the nude"
she startes rubbing my shoulders i feel her breath against me, her legs against my things...
i revel in the stir of the passion her touch brings..
i enjoy it never once looking back
bit by bit she nudges me to give in to her will
early morning breakfast before we both start our day
playing and teasing trying to convince me to give it up
she rubs, she touches, ohh the joy of her insistent nagging touch..
and when i can relent no more i ease open just a little bit and i feel her fingers between my legs probing, rubbing ..and visions of her deliciously devouring me plays in my mind..
now i want her as much as she wants me and laying on my side i raise just one leg slightly...
tiny scream "ahhh" as her hard strapped on cock enters my warm hole from behind...
we work up a rhythm she so close against my back...
my head never turned once because i just will not look back...
and in the frenzy of our crazy sex...i scream her name and she mercilessly stabs me with her strapped cock..
i can hear her getting her own pleasure her hand holding one of my huge breasts with a savage grip...
she fucks me hard and as pain and pleasure merge into a place know as ecstacy..
 i think "i love you so much"..as warm liquid gushes from my hole and her rhythm slows...
she cuddles against me i feel her skin...
my heart is alive as my body tingles down to a satiated calm..
then i look back..
and i burst into tears..
i cry from the depths of my soul..
she is no longer there
she walked out on me yesterday, walk away from our love..never looking back.

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tazz317tazz317over 12 years ago
WHEN LOVE DEPARTS

no rhyme, reason or heart remains. TK U MLJ LV NV