Movie

Lips pressed
Swest dripping
No clothes left for the ripping
Pieces of cloth thrown here and there
On my head use to lie perfect hair.
But now in your fist you grip each jet black strand.
As you part my thigh and arch my back
Demanding that I throw it back
Make it clap
Play a song
One you can listen to all night long
My moans hit octaves high
As I ride begging you for more
Even though my cheeks are sore
Its the pleasure of pain that I yearn for.

Lips pressed
Sweat dripping
Your holding my waist as I rotate
These hips
Let the gushyness of the juices waves
Crash against our bodies walls
You call out to me that you want it all.
Skin to skin
What we're doing should be a sin
This kind of stuff would make Ron Jeremy blush.

Lips pressed
Sweat dripping
Toes curling
Body jerking
Voices screaming
And I'm still going
Because I heard you yell you're Cumming....

Lips pressed
Sweat dripping.
Hit the red button to end the recording...

This is what I call a Majestik Movie

Lady R (c) 2013