Kerry: Making LoveIt was so perfect that I was drawn to its n****e. I sucked on it and ran my tongue around it before lightly (I hoped) biting it and the sound that it generated was a mixture of small pain and large pleasure as I felt both of her hands securing my head to her chest. “Oh god Ker, oh my god” and I knew I could do this one thing, this one simple thing, forever and it would not be long enough. Until those hands pushed me back and she forced me to replace her right boob with her left, equally perfect one.
Then her hands released me but her n****e did not as I continued savoring it, feeling her hands—she had pushed her right arm below my side—ranging all over my back until suddenly she pulled her boob away and flipped me onto my back and she, my love, was above me, her hands on
