She comes rolling right off the tip of my tongue so easy
She’ll be the first damn thing I want when I start drinking
I’m breathing her in, breathing her out, once I pick her up I can’t put her down
She’s smoke
I pull her in nice and slow
She’s a habit and I can’t let go
Blowing rings around my heart
The one she stole
Watching her sway and go
It’s killing me and I know
Can’t stop her once you start
She’s smoke
It has been so long since I was with my lover that I couldn’t think of anything but him. I woke up wet and creamy and fell asleep the same way. Our time together is always amazing but this last time I believe the craving, longing and lust took us to all new heights. His sweet bourbon tasting lips, tasted even sweeter. His river of liquid desire flowed into my hungry hot mouth to the point it gushed from corners of my full lips. I looked like a wild woman ready to ravage her man.
She’ll go floating around like a downtown ballroom gypsy
She goes great with ice cold beer or a shot of whiskey
Put one in my hand, her on my lips
Man, that’s as good as it gets
She’s smoke
I pull her in nice and slow
She’s a habit and I can’t let go
Blowing rings around my heart
The one she stole
Watching her sway and go
It’s killing me and I know
Can’t stop her once you start
She’s smoke
Once he was settled in and the light foreplay and chat was getting heated I changed into a royal blue corset for him. I took my time putting on the tiniest panties, stockings and heels. I looked in the mirror seeing myself as he would. I added more lip gloss, slowly as if it was the tip of his cock on my lower lip. I smiled wickedly at myself knowing what was to come soon. I took off my heels till I got to the doorway as to not ruin the surprise. I knew royal blue was one of his favourites with my blue eyes.
His eyes drank me in as I stood and let him enjoy. I slowly twirled around. Slowly at first as I smiled at him, then twirling faster grinding my hips doing a special dance just for him. I stood in front of him and teasingly pushed him down on his back. The wait was so long I deserved to have my way with him…not that I always don’t! I straddled and kissed him for a bit, biting on his lower lip. I lifted a erect copper nipple to his mouth and we both feasted on my lover’s milk. Soon I was riding his handsome face feeling a trickle of sweat running down my back. His cowgirl rode his face hard till she was satisfied and his face drenched.
When the night burns out
And we all go home
Smell of sweet perfume
All over your clothes
Like smoke, ooh, ooh
Like smoke ooh, ooh
She’s smoke
I pull her in nice and slow
She’s a habit and I can’t let go
Blowing rings around my heart
The one she stole
Watching her sway and go
It’s killing me and I know
Can’t stop her once you start
She’s smoke
She’s smoke
Now it was my turn to feast but well he did leave me waiting so I retrained both his wrists so he couldn’t try and take over our tryst. I slowly kissed, licked and nibbled my way down his strong body. The bed under him, his legs and his rock hard balls were soaked in his liquid desire. At this point I should make it clear on just who that warm, salty thick liquid desire belongs too. I take the dripping tip to my lower lips as it mingles with gloss and saliva. I tease him with the tip of my tongue finding that special notch that makes me have to slow things down. I must have devoured his big, thick manhood for hours before he moaned and begged me to free his hands. Anything my lover wants.
When the night burns out
And we all go home
Smell of sweet perfume
All over your clothes
She’s smoke, ooh, ooh
She’s smoke, ooh, ooh
As we both know very well, where there is smoke, there is fire! A fire that burns hot, yet does not consume us. It draws us to its beautiful light and warms us with its passionate heat. Sometimes it roars loudly, other times it crackles softly. When we are apart, the flames may die down, but the embers glow white hot in our hearts. Our reunions stoke those embers and rekindle the intimate inferno that we created together. For now, the memories are like tendrils of smoke, pleasantly wafting through my mind. However, I eagerly await the spark to set us ablaze again!
Longing and craving that sweet taste of bourbon. The longer I wait..well be prepared my lover.