She was dishing out his meal and he was eating everything up, not even a crumb was left as evidence to be shown. At the excess amount of loving he was receiving, he was the one moaning and groaning in ecstasy at the fantastic way she was treating his body. Finally he had a chance to get in the game, and he patiently caressed her entire body by the stroking of his fingers. She became heightened in her skin, and her body began glowing with sweetness. Ecstatic he was as his tongue intertwined with hers in a mouth dance, the samba was being played and their saliva became the slippery sliding tune. She almost swallowed down his lollipops, while skillfully playing the rhythm of dirty dancing with her tongue and mouth stimulating them ever so gentle. She was dealing her deck of cards the way she wanted to, because she know what to keep and what to dispose of. This game was hers and not another, since she didn’t intend on losing a hand. She could be gentle but she decided to play rough, so hold on it’s going to be a rough ride.
