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In The Rain, Within We Joyously Burn
In The Rain, Within We Joyously Burn In The Rain, Within We Joyously Burn Rain on the roof a lullaby as we together dozy and cosy lie the windows streaked with rain drops seems today this rain it never stops and my hand is stroking across your bare back as if a small series of rain drops did trail and track warm and sensual tactile bring to life anew the pulsing reservoir of passion resting within you leaning in closer and sharing a lingering kiss lips to lips fueling our own languid bliss a stretching and repositioning of legs and arms my lips move from your lips to attention other charms fullness of heavy breast and taut entreaty of rosy nipple tasting you deeply my favourite addictive tipple gliding arm and leg over body and arm and leg entangling ourselves as upward<b> desires </font></b>peg dragging breath from each other with kisses alert feeling brush of your buttocks warm as you flirt fully aware of the sensual movements of bodies bare of yours and mine and the pleasures we can share a caress over bare exposed sensitive warm thigh elicits from you a teeth gripping lower lip sigh spinning into each other in more intent embrace juices rising and thoughts spiraling as hearts race our moments of rapture as the rain continues to fall our pleasure rising from kisses and touches small an entire firefront unleashed and senses set afire as we touch and kiss with more fervent desire the wetness and exotic tang of juices on tongue as storm outside inside together loving cling giving solace heat joy sensation and pleasure two travellers marking life in passion beyond measure in the half light from a Sun shrouded in cloud see you kneel and arch your back with a groan loud a suitable compliment to busy fingers which work in dampness and heat to make your buttocks tweak and then the tigress is out and atop my waist and chest one hand on my shoulder pressing me back to rest as smiling straddle my body and lower yourself down with small actions maneuver till heat and wetness surround as I thrust my hips upward you begin to ride me to the tune a rhythm within your head and I think of this great fortune to give pleasure and have pleasure shared in return as the raindrops fall outside within we joyously burn rising and falling and my thrusts becoming less controlled as your body bouncing urgently seeks to more closely mould a gasp and a shudder and an unrhythmic thumping rush we orgasm together as bodies against each other crush collapsing in smiles as by stark climatic urgency exhausted together sated listening as rain's lullaby on roof hosted. |
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Thanks for sharing, reminds me of making love in the gentle summer rain, was a very enjoyable time.
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indeed a very glad time, and of course, thanks for the lovely comment.
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each raindrop small and light across body warm streak and kisses pursue and seek to set those points light bring you to greater delight as a storm greater than that of rain surges across and within you.
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