Just skin touching skin. X Video I hear the soft moan of approval from you as you swallow every shot down hungrily. Your hammering heart slows, then skips a beat as you finally see me standing beside the bed, undressing. I love feeling you. I’m not perfect, but, if your eyes are to be believed, I’m perfect for you. I just sound like a caveman. My back arches, my toes curl, and if your own moans are any indication, I’m not the only one. My back arches, my toes curl, and if your own moans are any indication, I’m not the only one. I start slow. Minutes for me, eternity for you, but eventually your head clears enough to be aware of anything other than the slowly diminishing buzz in your stomach.




















