Passion Play

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Cyn
Cyn
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Passion Play

Passions dance has called once again
Only this time there are two playmates instead of one
2 playmates to enjoy
2 playmates to please
One male
And
One female
She is soft and wet
He is hard and throbbing
Pinned beneath them, I am forced to accept the assault of their hands and fingers mouths and tongues
His fingers are long and probing
Hers, smooth and swirling
Their tongues dance over my heated skin
Their teeth tugging at my hardened nipple flesh
I am consumed by a white-hot pleasure that sends waves of ecstasy crashing throughout my body
His mouth covers mine to hush my cries of extreme pleasure
The way he fucks me
Pounding me to the hilt with his pulsating cock sending me higher and higher into the realm of orgasmic pleasures
She lies beside us watching everything the tiniest bit of a smile on her pretty face
For she is enjoying this as much as we are
He rolls over, his body spent leaving her and I to our own devices
We cuddle, holding each other close, talking softly we relax in each other’s arms
The night could end here but I choose to go on, for there is something I must do
There is an urge I cannot contain
I have to know can I do it?
Can I make a woman feel the uncontrollable passion, make her tremble beneath me?
I ache to hear her moans of ecstasy and cries of pleasure
Kissing down her body I pay special attention to her hard nipples
The soft sighs and light moans show me that she loves the way my tongue dances
I lick and kiss my way down the rest of her body
Her legs part as if they have a mind of their own
Her scent fills the air, making me a bit heady
I have waited so long for this moment
So long to see if I could do it
My mouth begins to water
I want to taste her so bad
Slowly, I lick up her slit, feeling her body shudder
The soft sweet flavor of her nectar caresses my palate
Pressing my tongue between her swollen lips, lightly grazing against her love button
She moans and grinds her hips, rubbing her clitty on the tip of my probing tongue
Losing myself in what I'm doing to her
I devour her sweet pussy
Her hands find my head, tangling her fingers in my hair
I slide two fingers into her cunt, fucking her deep and hard
Alternating between fucking and licking her, she rides the wave of ecstasy
I grab and hold her hips letting her ride it high and long as she humps her sweet pussy in my face
I hear her cry my name from the depths of her soul, and I know in that instant she is mine
I feel her entire body quiver, her orgasm flowing from the tip of her cute little toes the to the top of her head
Knowing that I should end it here, but there is so much more to come in this Passion play...

End of ACT 1

Cyn
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