This was it, my reach was your limit, I'm deep in like I mean it, you knew it . As you moan sweet nothings to my strokes, and in sync to my throbs, i realised this was art and we were artists. As your petite naked body gums on mine, we both felt it , skin to skin, chest to chest, organ to organ, this was bliss . My body knows yours, like a familiar stranger, they both welcome each other, in and out, tongue against tongue, hands everywhere and anywhere, orgasmic end was the goal and we we...