The dream

THE DREAM

      Emotions are a thing of the past

      The love we shared is all but a silly dream.

      The love i once wanted will never be.

       Like fire, your touch burned my skin.

       The hot trail yhur lips left down my spine.

        Yhur gentle caress of my backside.

        Oh, yhur touch. Yhur touch drives me insane.

         The feel of yhu between my legs.

          Caressing my swolen mound with yhur hands.

           Slow, then fast.

           Oh, yhur gentle touch.

           Touch me hard. Love me harder.

           Yhur sweat dripping from every part of yhur body turns me on.

           Yhur lip that escapes from the heat into yhur warm wet mouth.

           The sight of yhur hair in front of yhur face.

            The sound of yhur moans escaping yhur soft lips.

             yhur rock hard dick entering my wett pussy.

              Oh, fuck me.

              Ooooo, yes daddy.

              Right there.

              Yes, yes, yes.

              Just like that daddy.

              Fuck this pussy.

              Every touch, stroke, sound, and every bead of sweat turns me on.

             I grab yhur hair to bring yhur sweaty face closer to mine.

              In the confines of our secret place our lips touch.

              I become hungry for more.

              I pull yhu closer.

              Rougher.

              Our lips are fighting for dominance.

              Our hands are caressing, touching, and gripping each other.

              Yhur pounding harder and harder inside of me.

               my release is near.

               I tell yhu to come with me.

               We both explode together.

               I wake up and realize it was all  a dream.

-------------- La'Gayla Cook