Lust Driven

I feel your touch in my mind your every smile and wink every gesture and movement against me, you grind well, at least i do...my back against your front; rotating my hips against your member your rough calloused hands caress my thighs the beat of the heavy rhythm pounding through both our veins we are crazed with lust you kiss my neck again and again i snake my arms behind myself and your neck massaging your sweaty spine you nibble my neck with an unshaven cheek with your 'babe magnet' cologne, you reek. It drives me wild, off the edge of lust-driven madness lust of this magnitude cannot be considered 'mild' your member becomes stiff and hard the patterns you draw on my thighs turn to your fingers gripping me with white knuckles, you spin me around to stare you in the eyes. you lean in, kissing me crazily you can't help but thrust your hips and member into me my hips buckle i lean into you gripping your shoulders tightly you drag me into the corner i do not object i straddle your lap swirling my hips clockwise then counter i hook the head of your member deep into myself i can't help but think that you might have to cum all over yourself when we have finished here and we separate your hands crawl up my dress, tickling my now warm skin this night is fun, the music fades out, you are all i see all i feel all i can touch and taste you might not be the only one who has to cum all over themselves when this experience is relived my body tingles down below your hard member impales me you wrap your hands around my waist, my legs tie themselves in a knot. you kiss me crazily, we are lust driven taken to the madness that covers the world in many ways that is us we are mad we are driven to bust we are covered and caked in hot sweaty, sexy lust.