Lost in the Jungle

[Joy_B]

His touch began so sensual, his fingers lightly grazing over my nipples, his hand slowly exploring the newfound flesh. As I felt my nipple softly pressed between his fingers I moved my head, gazing up at the stars enjoying the feel. Soon he pressed harder and I felt them harden between his grasp and I groaned. My hands moved to cross over my belly then over to his as he bent. My eyes locked on him as he sunk lower his lips moving to taste the tender skin.

I said nothing, nothing needed to be said as our looks were the same. Soon I sunk my head to kiss the back of his. MY hands moving around to his back, rubbing over the hard flesh, feeling the muscles tighten with his effort.

"Oh..... oh..."

My moans were enough to show him the pleasure that his lips brought.

 

[The Preacher]

I felt her soft, wet lips touch the back of my neck, and a shiver went down my spine. I wrapped my mouth around her breasts, lightly plucked at her flesh. I let my tounge linger on her nipple, enjoying the feel. More than enjoyment, unrealised feelings of desire took hold as I sucked on her with all my might. A muffled groan escaped my lips, as my hand sunk lower.

She was dripping wet, my hand slid over her thighs, finally touching her cunt. It was magical, and I stopped sucking on her as I touched her sex, I stopped, knelt down, and stared at her. I began to lick at her thighs, the taste driving me insane as I began to lick faster and faster, finally reaching my destination and slipping my tounge inside.

 

[Joy_B]

I groaned a bit when the feel of his fingers invaded just under my panties, his fingers rubbing so tenderly over my most eager sex. He dropped suddenly from my breast, the nipple left erect and aching for the pleasure it had known.

But soon I found new pleasure as his lips invaded my thighs, his tounge lapping up my juices like a dying man desperately seeking the nourashing drink that will bring him life.

I let out a moan, my hand remaining on his shoulder to balance myself as I spread my thighs a bit, reaching down to push the small bit of cloth out of his way.