Getting SEnsual with 3m!g0
It was another of those nights. The moon shone overhead, a day before it reached its full glory. The lull scenery hid mysteries in its bosom. The breeze flowed silently by. The trees rustled in whispers, and the air was alive with the scent of blooming flowers. As one looked down upon the winding street, one could make out the silhouette of two hands entwined in each other, as they moved slowly out of the light of the street lamp.
For 3m!g0, there was no greater pleasure in the world. There was no presence as heavenly as hers. He could feel her soft, silken fingers as she felt his neck on that chilly, dark night. Any ordinary man would have wilted with lust. He could feel her breasts gently pressed against his chest. How he longed for them. He reached out to wrap an arm around her waist; the other hand left to savor her scented hair that fell over her graceful shoulders. He dared not to spoil the moment. It was all too perfect. As she leaned closer to him, he could make out her eyes gazing dreamily at him. Perhaps they lusted too.
It was as if the universe had known it all along. How he longed for her; how he loved her from the depths of his heart. How else would they have been destined to end up in the same SEn group? It was all meant to be, he thought to himself as his eyes rested upon her full, rosy lips.
His fingers were drawn to her body, that sensuous goddess of grace that she was. Every time his fingers touched her skin, it sliced through him like a hot knife through butter. Maybe she noticed it. He felt her arms wrap around him and drawing him closer to her. And he could swear she smiled. For at the moment, she shone brighter than a thousand suns.
In what seemed an eternity, his lips touched hers and locked in fervent embrace. Everything was still around them. He could smell nothing but her, feel nothing but her lips and hear nothing but the sound of her breath as she was closer to him than he had ever dreamt.
He had no control over himself any longer, it was all a trance. Fingers slipped down her neckline. Those breasts that always charmed him, always teased him to touch them, were finally within her reach. She shuddered as a finger traced them, but said nothing. Her eyes were closed. 3m!g0 kissed her forehead, her cheeks and her neck. He could feel her excited body. Was it lust, or or was it reluctance? He didn’t know, and never found out.
For 3m!g0, there was no greater pleasure in the world. There was no presence as heavenly as hers. He could feel her soft, silken fingers as she felt his neck on that chilly, dark night. Any ordinary man would have wilted with lust. He could feel her breasts gently pressed against his chest. How he longed for them. He reached out to wrap an arm around her waist; the other hand left to savor her scented hair that fell over her graceful shoulders. He dared not to spoil the moment. It was all too perfect. As she leaned closer to him, he could make out her eyes gazing dreamily at him. Perhaps they lusted too.
It was as if the universe had known it all along. How he longed for her; how he loved her from the depths of his heart. How else would they have been destined to end up in the same SEn group? It was all meant to be, he thought to himself as his eyes rested upon her full, rosy lips.
His fingers were drawn to her body, that sensuous goddess of grace that she was. Every time his fingers touched her skin, it sliced through him like a hot knife through butter. Maybe she noticed it. He felt her arms wrap around him and drawing him closer to her. And he could swear she smiled. For at the moment, she shone brighter than a thousand suns.
In what seemed an eternity, his lips touched hers and locked in fervent embrace. Everything was still around them. He could smell nothing but her, feel nothing but her lips and hear nothing but the sound of her breath as she was closer to him than he had ever dreamt.
He had no control over himself any longer, it was all a trance. Fingers slipped down her neckline. Those breasts that always charmed him, always teased him to touch them, were finally within her reach. She shuddered as a finger traced them, but said nothing. Her eyes were closed. 3m!g0 kissed her forehead, her cheeks and her neck. He could feel her excited body. Was it lust, or or was it reluctance? He didn’t know, and never found out.
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