You're lying naked on your stomach on the bed, not quite awake yet. I quietly come in behind you where you can't see me yet. I pull back the sheet that covers you and kiss the inside of your ankle, then kiss and toy your skin up the outside of your leg while trailing my fingers up the inside at the same slow speed, stopping at the back of your knees to toy and kiss both of them, then continuing up the back of your leg to your waist, staying to the outside of your body to tantalize you. As I get close enough, you reach down to me and run your fingers over the bald head, urging me towards your center, harder, higher and closer. But I ignore your wishes and continue too-slowly toying and kissing your outer legs and hips until I reach your waist. I turn you over on your back and kiss across your belly, stopping to toy your navel, and move up to run my tongue over and around your succalant nipples, flicking them till they're peaked up hard. I kiss beneath your soft round breasts and nibble down the sides of your ribs, biting gently at the side of your waist. You're sighing and moaning and begging me to give you more, to please kiss you somewhere! You tug at my shoulders to urge me up to your mouth. I finally work my way farther up, stopping to toy your collarbones and nibble on your neck and behind your earlobes, driving you wild for moi. I lean back on one elbow, next to you on the bed, and trace your body lightly with my fingers, making you wait for the kisses you're so desperate for. Your skin is flushed with pleasure, your eyes beseeching me to give you what you want. Then I give in, and lean over to kiss you gently -- but you pull me into a deep long kiss, pushing your tongue into my mouth and sucking mine into yours. You hold my head in your hands while you kissed me roughly, and then you wrap your leg over my waist, flip me over you onto the bed on my back and push my shirt up and over my head. While I finished taking that off, you undo my pants and kick them down off the bed so you could admire my huge black thingy, toying it up and down and taking it deep, deep, DEEP into your throat, toying the shaft while the head is deep in your throat. I groan with the effort not to cum yet. Feels so playing good. I reach down to try to pull you up for a kiss, but it would be your turn to be in charge.

You sat back on my legs and then lean forward to pin my arms back to the bed by leaning on your elbows. You lift your body up and slowly, slid down on my thingy to capture my erection.

Ahhhhhh Play.

Slowly, down a little and then slightly back up you go, then down a little more.. inch by thrilling inch... until I were completely inside you. Shit, as usual, your softness is so playing wet. Then you sit still, tormenting me by squeezing my thingy from inside but not allowing me to move.

Play!!!!! You lean down to kiss me, and kiss me, and kiss me, sucking my lip into your mouth and biting it... until I couldn't stand it anymore, pushed your hands away from holding me down, and reached down to take your hips in my hands and rocked you on my thingy. You moan - mmmmhh, mmmmhhh oohh - and rock against me in my your rhythm.

That softness getting wetter and sloppier with each stroke. I catch your rhythm and grind in deeper, pulling you forward for maximum pressure on your personal place and holding your hips down tight to mine. Then I start slowing stroking you again, building up speed with each stroke until I'm pounding your softness feroriously.

"OMG" you scream.

We hear the sound of wetness splashing from your wet softness. You are going crazy. I ask you do to say you love this thingy, and you do so. I slow down so that you can enjoy the moment. After catching our breaths, you work your foot under my knee and keep me inside your softness while we flip over so you're under me, kissing all the while. Suddenly I pull my face back and smile wickedly at you, letting you know I am about to do something to tease you more.

I pull out of you, leaving you immediately wishing that I were back inside your sloppy softness, and I kiss down your chest and stomach until I reached your fat personal place.

I pause, look up at me to make sure you were watching, toy your personal place gently, and then with more pressure, while keeping my eyes locked with yours. I toy you in a cross pattern: up and down and sideways with my pointed tongue until you lost yourself in the pleasure and had to close your eyes and arch your back to bring your personal place closer to my mouth - I toy harder and then suck a little, and then push fingers inside of you while you came. While you were still quivering and panting from that orgasm, I crept back up your body, kissing your lips and then pushing my tongue deep into your mouth while I slid my thingy back where it belonged, into that wet softness of yours, bringing you back to the brink of orgasm again. We'd explore each other's mouths, the taste of you enhancing the kisses, as I drove my thingy into you deeper and deeper.

Your legs would be wrapped around my hips, holding me in close in case I thought about leaving you again. But I am too involved this time to think of teasing either of us anymore.

I pull away from your kiss to brace myself on my hands while I slammed this thingy into you, rocking side to side with every other stroke, making sure I reached every nerve ending you had...

until urgently you grab my hips and pull them close, close, so close, and beg me to stay still a second.

You hold me deep inside of you -- for seconds that seemed like minutes, we'd remain still, poised on the brink of eternity... But I pull back from your grasp, sit back on my knees and reach under your hips to hold the small of your back.

You're firmly in my hands, your body arched back while you pinched your nipples and watched me. Then slowly, deliberately, I start again to stroke into you, all the way in and all the way out...

rubbing the head of my thingy against your personal place at the top of every stroke. Gradually I drive into you faster and faster, while your moans get higher and higher in pitch, and your fingers move down to stroke your personal place in rhythm.

I'm grunting with the effort... until finally we'd both get over the edge and land in ecstasy, together. I'm so deep inside you that it would be like we were one person. Then I collapse next to you, I'm heaving breaths matching yours. We lie side by side, legs entwined, for a few minutes, then I reach over and tweak your nipples, alerting you that this was only the first round.