Icing on the Cake

Floating in a large whirlpool the door suddenly opened.

There he was showing off his birthdaysuit . His tool fierce and enlarged,

Desires running wild. My thoughts tempted to have my sweet decadent

red velvet cake tasted and tickled. Seductively, I invited the birthday boy in;

bending over I pulled him closer towards my warm wet setting.

Gently I pressed my perfectly mounted breasts to his chest.

Softly and with precision I rubbed scented soap, water all over his birthday wishes. Breathless admission--- Dee you're driving me insane

Commandingly I caressed till he was speechless. We clinch in deep waves of passion,

splashing echoes of sensual water running through to the floor.

Sweetly his hands traveled the contours of my body and I sweetlyresponded with

Moans which signaled more.

Hair pasted to my cheeks, his warmth filled my center. My back perfectly

Aligned to the wet wall, his sweetness set my spirits free. My juices flowed

Out of me and into his cup. Nibbling on my velvet cake I felt the sweetness

On his lips as he shared it with me via a kiss. With breath escaping me, he

Abandon my lips and ventured into parts unknown. Leaving me breathless

I was victim to his charm. As he 
Explored my velvet cake. With my hand as guide, I directed him to the red spot , my candles were blown smoke twirled 

His tongue, the icing on my velvet cake