it was then that they made love under the black sky. she had never felt this way before; as if every inch of her body has been awakened into combining each single sound into one big symphony. she felt that she was the genius conductor who makes long, melancholy sounds in one lift of the finger. when her arms swayed west, an explosion of sounds permeated through her very core. for her it was not just an awakening of her vagina but an awakening of her soul.
he, on the other hand, would be her master. pulling strings and making her move to his direction. he grinds and her pelvis would violently move against his. he grabs hold of her full breasts with one hand and kiss it sensuously and grips on her hair - all while still feeling each ripple of the inside of her wet cunt on every thrust.
what they would hear from each other as heavy, uncontrolled breaths, are words of love drifting into the thick, musky air of that starless night.
they knew nothing of the outside world. so long as the flesh satisfies its insatiable hunger, nothing else mattered.
he, on the other hand, would be her master. pulling strings and making her move to his direction. he grinds and her pelvis would violently move against his. he grabs hold of her full breasts with one hand and kiss it sensuously and grips on her hair - all while still feeling each ripple of the inside of her wet cunt on every thrust.
what they would hear from each other as heavy, uncontrolled breaths, are words of love drifting into the thick, musky air of that starless night.
they knew nothing of the outside world. so long as the flesh satisfies its insatiable hunger, nothing else mattered.
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