“Now I understand what you meant about having some of your best orgasms with other girls
. .
. You start the fire and we stand in front of it, with our hands warming over the flames, I pull off my jacket and unzip yours, running my warm hands under your shirt, your skin feels so cold! We settle on the couch, it's warming up quickly, I take a sip from the bottle and kiss you, slowly at first, sharing the tanginess, then with more passion as I move onto your lap and pull my sweater off over my head and put the lip of the bottle over my nipple and raise it up so the red liquid stains my nipple a pretty ruby red, I start to lick it off, and our tongues meet as you have the same thought, each dancing around the nipple, licking the sweet, stickiness.
“Now I understand what you meant about having some of your best orgasms with other girls
. .
. You start the fire and we stand in front of it, with our hands warming over the flames, I pull off my jacket and unzip yours, running my warm hands under your shirt, your skin feels so cold! We settle on the couch, it's warming up quickly, I take a sip from the bottle and kiss you, slowly at first, sharing the tanginess, then with more passion as I move onto your lap and pull my sweater off over my head and put the lip of the bottle over my nipple and raise it up so the red liquid stains my nipple a pretty ruby red, I start to lick it off, and our tongues meet as you have the same thought, each dancing around the nipple, licking the sweet, stickiness.
“Now I understand what you meant about having some of your best orgasms with other girls
. .
. You start the fire and we stand in front of it, with our hands warming over the flames, I pull off my jacket and unzip yours, running my warm hands under your shirt, your skin feels so cold! We settle on the couch, it's warming up quickly, I take a sip from the bottle and kiss you, slowly at first, sharing the tanginess, then with more passion as I move onto your lap and pull my sweater off over my head and put the lip of the bottle over my nipple and raise it up so the red liquid stains my nipple a pretty ruby red, I start to lick it off, and our tongues meet as you have the same thought, each dancing around the nipple, licking the sweet, stickiness.
