The Final Visit

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The Final VisitAs I open the door to the cabin I am struck once again by the simplistic beauty of it. The flowers are blooming in the meadow; as I open the windows their heady scents drift through. The cabin has lain empty and barren all winter so the cheeriness of it startles me. Has it really been that long? I’ve brought one of the cats along for company. She slowly circles around, finally selecting a chair to hop into and stretch out for a nap. I put away the supplies I have brought while she lounges peacefully. Finally I sink into the couch and hugging a pillow, I sink into memories. The memories are so vivid. I can smell your scent and hear the sound of your heart beat. As I close my eyes I let the memories finish flooding over me. My lips part slightly and I can feel your lips brush against mine. The touch is light at first but the insistence grows. The butterflies dance in my stomach while the inferno heats up below. The flames grow higher until each butterfly is diving straight for the secret spot, wings afire, all of them. The hard bite on my lower lip causes a gasp then a moan to escape. I can feel the blood rushing through my body as your tongue licks over my lips. I feel them swell and my legs part unconsciously. My hands Escort Yeşilköy follow a will of their own and I could not stop now if I wanted to.I find myself tugging at your shirt. All I can think of is getting your clothes off of you. My hands are greedy and they want to feel your flesh beneath them. You draw back from me enough to allow me to pull your shirt over your head and toss it aside. As my hands begin their exploration you take them off of you and hold my wrists together. I cry out in agony from the lack of touch. The only response you give is a growl as you tear my shirt off over my head. You keep my hands entrapped as you stare at my breasts heaving , straining at the lacy edges of my bra. Your tongue traces the edges of lace and my hips begin to rise and fall seeking more of you. You lean me forward and I feel my tits released as my bra melts away. Finally, slowly, your grip on my wrists ceases only to be replaced by the grip of your teeth on my nipple. Biting…sucking…nibbling all the while my hips continue their rhythmic rise and fall. My long red nail traces the waistband of your jeans. The rhinestone studs on the tip of each nail drag slowly over your stomach. I feel them relax again Yeşilyurt escort as I move to the button that keeps you encased. You raise from your knees to stand in front of me. My hands tremble as they pull your zipper downward, my lips go to kiss your stomach and my tongue dances around your navel. As my hands go to your hips and slide your pants off my head follows them until it is even with the swollen head of your cock. I firmly grip your gorgeous ass, putting just enough pressure with my nails to let you know not to pull away, not yet, not nearly yet. My tongue parts the slit on the satiny head lapping at the dew drops it has found. When I sense the tension leaving your body I quickly envelope your length in my hot, eager mouth. Mmmmmmmmm You feel the sound vibrate through. I keep you buried deep in my mouth a moment as I feel the goose bumps forming under my hands. Then and only then do I begin the happy sucking and licking. As I near the end of your shaft I tighten the stranglehold my lips have and expand my cheeks causing even more blood to be drawn to your already bloated head. I can feel your thickness increase, I run my tongue around the mushroom cap before I relax any and allow my Zeytinburnu escort bayan teeth to drag slowly over the satiny smoothness and off the end. I realize that your fingers are on the back of my head, tangled in my hair and before I can go back to enjoy more, you pull my head away and tilt it back so I will look in your eyes. I see them as smoldering embers belying the heat below the surface. You take my hands and help me to stand. Once again a hand goes to the back of my head to clench my hair as you draw me nearer to give me more of the kisses that started all this. Your lips leave mine to trail down my neck. You reach my tits and stop to rake your teeth over each nipple before deciding which to bless with the feel of your mouth and which to bless with the pinches of your fingers.As I reach the point where I may cum just from that attention you pull away to keep kissing down my torso while your fingers deftly unfasten my jeans. In seconds they vanish from me. As you straighten your body upright again your fingers find my clit and the wetness that is covering it by now. I draw a deep breath in and hold it as you roll my clit as smoothly as a trac ball mouse. You squeeze it hard between your fingers pushing hard against my pubic bone as you begin circles with it. Every muscle in my body tightens as you take me to the edge of the cliff and allow me to glimpse over the edge without letting me fall. My mind curses you as you give me that grin that lets me know that you are keenly aware of what you are doing to me and you are in control.

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