She fucks me so good that I have a hard time getting myself off without her touch. I can’t watch porn anymore because well I don’t want to be looking at anyone else but her on me. My imagination of us drives me wild and it has me fiending for our next encounter. My god I can’t get my mind off of her smooth, soft, sweet skin and the way our bodies collide. I want to taste her, all of her, from her earlobes down to her beautiful cunt. Sometimes I imagine so hard I can smell the trace of her scent on my lips and feel her fingers follow my curves. At that point I want to pounce on her and show her how much love for her I truly feel, but she has me paralyzed and all that comes out is the gentle sound of her moan as she enjoys every bit of me, and I catch myself breathing to the same beat as her tongue moves. And the way she hits my spots can never be copied, and the explosion of hormones and orgasms occur between the both of us, strong and reassuring.