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| A night of Passion in Blue Arizona #2
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She could read him like a book. She new everything that he wanted. If he wanted sex, she knew it. If he wanted passion, she knew it. If he just wanted his time, she knew it. It was as though she was part of him in every sense. She needed him as if he was her everything. He felt that he would also do anything for her. She was his baby. Even though she knew him so well, she would just start fights, just to have make-up sex. That to her always seemed the best. It just made her thankful that he was in her arms, and that she was truley showing him how sorry she really was. That night after their "big" argument, she went to take a shower. Realizing that in a moment or two, she would make him breathless.
"Oh God" she shouted. As she archer her back across the bed. Her legs were spread, as far as they they could go, while his tongue raced around below her. Only she didn't like that, she wanted more.
They moved to the bed, while quickly undressing her. Stuffing her tounge in his mouth as the friction between the two of them heated up. She could feel him in her. Only she wanted even more. She truely wanted to be part of him.
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Posted by Izzy06 on 2007-11-18 19:41:43 | Rating: | Views: 67
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