I’m starting to understand the way a human being can fiend for a substance. Spending money they don’t have, selling their possessions or stealing to satisfy the urge.. Difference is; this isn’t a drug, or is it? Since my first sample I’ve been hooked! Reliving the moment countless times.. Day dreaming about it’s texture, smell and taste.. The feeling of this natural herb is out of this world and provides an out of body experience... I see my feet on the ground but mentally I’m floating above.. At times I’m not even in control, body just levitating as her fist tightens around my mind and my wood.. My legs quiver as she rocks the mic, hitting notes higher than K-Michelle; My soul is disrupted.. Up/down and side to side.. Day dreaming of her Tongue swirls and tonsil play, her masseuse skills are unmatched.. Completely relaxed and thinking “it can’t get any better”, I feel the juiciest peach sliding down my chocolate banana.. My body stiffens as she displays cloud 9 effects on my shaft. It fits like a glove and feels as if multiple hands and tongues are simultaneously stroking me from tip to balls. I take over, fighting release and planning my own attack.. Leg up and eyes on mine, she invited me back into her swimming pool. No diving board but I jump in, balls deep. Her sugar walls coating every inch of me.. wet spots and moans are all over this playground.. Back, front, floor and wall.. Every piece of this house gets it. She cums, I moan and prepare the shake she’s been working hard to blend.. she slurps and devours it all.. Even after this session of pleasure my body wants more. Staring into her eyes, eagerly awaiting my next fix..