A Night of Passion 2: The Conclusion

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Awakened by the tug of his rope
And what seemed to be the sounds of the ocean,
she laid arched over his midsection perfecting her craft
as he grasped her ass awaiting to spread it open,
In a position synonymous to lovers
They would put there love for one another on display,
Creating fireworks too delicate to make public
Shifting each others body in every single way,
picking up from where it seemed like the night would end
the two are poised to conclude with one final scene,
and to make sure no stone goes unturned
he heads over to get what was forgotten, the chocolate whip cream,
as a natural graffitist in rare form
he vandalizes her body with vivid creations,
depicting a maze he will complete from beginning to end
he heads down south to satisfy his craving,
he works from thigh to thigh in a standard motion
making sure to avoid the treasure lying within,
but hearing the yearning of her soft angelic voice
he decides to take his tongue for a swim,
he begins shallow only to test the waters
making sure he’s not biting off more than he can chew,
but as she feels the rhythmic swaying of the tongue
he has no choice, she is now in control of his every move,
guiding him in every direction possible
with the sound of pleasure echoing throughout the room,
he rises up from the depths below
not wanting to pull out all of the tricks too soon,
unsure of what direction to take next
he contemplates venturing to the land of unknown,
but regardless of what actions take place next
he will have to remain king of the throne,
he signals her to get down on all fours
anticipating a medley of positions that could last a while,
acting as the appetizer for the night
what better way to start than “doggy style”,
from “doggy style”, to the “turtle” to “prison guard”
with each transition as seamless as can be,
he leans over and whispers in her ear
“now it’s your turn to f*ck the sh*t out of me”,
not to be confused with a country girl
a place she wouldn’t ordinarily go,
she laid him gently on the flat of his back
as she took him to the “rodeo”,
with friction building from gyration galore
and him grasping a head full of hair,
what better way to see how he’s loving the ride
then to turn into his “cowgirl”,
slow motion and fast
as he continually hits her spot,
feeling so good inside
it sounds like she’s begging him not to stop,
as she thumps harder and harder
just about ready to unload,
he gives her an intermission from the pounding
in exchange for a round of fellatio,
short of breath and gasping for air
only intensifying the feel on his shaft,
he wants to end the night no other way
than to put a hurting on that a**,
as he removes her from his succulent dessert
brushing back what remained of her hair,
he folded her onto the small of her back
into his personal sexy “deck chair”,
giving her as much as she can handle
looking in her eyes as she’s crying out for more,
he gives her long strokes two at a time
followed by quick pumps in sequence of four,
as he drills as if he’s mining for gold
he hears a sound unfamiliar to the ear,
on the second of what would be a deep stroke
she screams….and begins to squirt everywhere,
aroused to a level unimaginable
now with an ego too big to ever be matched,
he wanted to end this movie with a bang
so he proceeded to finish where they started at,
he turned her around on all fours
admiring the curvature as it was displayed
and into the cave he entered
not planning to resurface until he had his way,
he penetrated until he felt the surge
the moment when all will come to an end,
as he felt the rush of life rushing through his body
she yelled out “baby I want you to leave it in”,
faced with a decision too difficult to comprehend
he pounded more violent
in hopes that
whatever happened
it was worth it in the end….
and so he obliged
he stayed inside
and unloaded everything he had
until his battle sword would no longer rise!

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