"Stop! Francis, don't....."
I didn't know why I'm doing this but it was like my body are moving on its own.
She protested. But she didn't move an inch. She stood still but her eyes didn't look at me......but I know she knew I was staring at her whole body. And yet she didn't try to cover herself. I moved a little back to watch her fully. She was so (ready) perfect.
God, I want to (kiss) touch her. (I want my fingers deep roaming in every inch of her body and my tongue in it.) I want to make her feel me.
I want her.
I want her.
I want to be wrapped in her arms. God, those full sensual lips, why I ached to swallow those mouth of hers.
I want her body (pressed into mine.) To feel her skin, her body rubbing into mine.
God, what am I thinking. Did I loose my mind? What is this feel
