Feeling Your Walls 2 Sweet Honey

Tuesday night October 20, 2015 8:35 p.m. Kansas City, Mo Stephen Becker pen name Brian Stoaks “Feeling Your Walls” I lift you up so that you’re sitting directly on my mouth The remaining juices flow like small creeks after a rain storm I swallow every last drop before I turn your body around so I am kissing you Your tongue swirls through my mouth to catch any remaining drops of your honey I reach my hand around your waist and slowly turn your body to lay you down I slowly kiss your neck as you run your fingers through my hair Your left hand grabs my swollen member and places it at the entrance to heaven Slowly I guide it into you as you moan of pure pleasure guiding me deeper I continue to kiss your neck while slowly making my way to your breasts Taking my time I kiss around your right breast while slowly moving in and out of you Wanting this morning to last all day I take my time feeling your body under me I patiently make my way to your nipple teasing it with light kisses while blowing softly You begin to thrust your hips faster begging me to go faster but I refuse I slowly pull out of you until just the tip is in your heaven, teasing your senses After several minutes of driving you wild I thrust into you causing you to moan loudly Feeling your walls tighten around my member you say I love you before you gush more sweet honey Thank you for reading my poetry. For more of my writings please got to https://www.wattpad.com/user/brianstoaks.