The Pearls

Our juices flow live a river. She lays on top of me as I squeeze my pc muscles to the max. I feel my honey pot boil, and erupt, as a drop of thick white passion escapes my hot juicy love tunnel.

I flip her on her back, adoring her porcelain white skin, and silky soft breast. Her plush mounds sit up perfectly. Her pink taut areolas,  and round thick quarter sized nipples, taste like cotton candy on my tongue.

Ebony and ivory, our bodies are intertwined like and erotic Oreo cookie, as her cream invades my dark middle.

Her creamy pillows are smashed against my chocolate covered melons, nipple to nipple.

She spreads her thick thighs wider as she wraps them around my lower back like a boa constrictor. Bubbling sugary sweetness acts as an adhesive, joining our love buttons together in exotic matrimony.

I can feel her spreading her legs wider. I grind harder, creating more friction, igniting a roaring inferno of passion deep within our valleys.

I can’t take the cravings anymore. My mouth waters at the thought of her vanilla sweetness coating my tongue. We shift into the 69 position with me on top. I arched my back, spread my legs, and opened my ass as wide as I can. Her tongue spelled out every last alphabet in the space between my ass and pussy hole. My pelvis developed a mind of its own as it gyrates back and forth, up and down, and in circles.

She stiffened her tongue, and tongue fucked my ass, while rubbing my clit. I screamed to the top of my lungs, my legs become weak, as a strong earth shattering orgasm ripped through me. Jolts of electric ecstasy coursed through every cell in my body, as I rode her tongue like a jockey. Her tongue was vicious, rendering a relentless beating on my engorged clit. She sucked my erect clit like a small dick, making my moist tight anus spasm with delight. She swirled her tongue around my asshole, bringing me to a full paralyzing anal orgasm. My body went into a frenzy. I stretched my mouth open to scream. I couldn’t make a sound, as I glazed her face like a doughnut.

On shaky legs I stand up, and walk towards the foot of the bed. She lifts her legs behind her ears, and I’m amazed at what I see. Her cotton white twat is decorated with my string of pearls flowing out of her hot pink box, and into her tight vanilla backdoor.

I French kissed her pussy lips, tonguing, tickling, poking and sucking on the hood of her love button. My tongue didn’t miss a spot, never leaving her sweet white chocolaty flesh. My tongue glides along the string of pearls. I flick my tongue back, fourth, and side to side, feathering her puckered flesh with the tip of my tongue.

She pushes my face deeper into her ass, as I tongue fuck her fudge maker, pulling each pearl out one by one.  Her body trembles. She whips her strawberry blond hair side to side.  Her pussy becomes a shower, raining hot heated love all over my face, coating my juicy lips. I slurp up every last drop of her juice, leaving her dry as the desert sand.