Your racing heart begins its decline to a normal pace, but I can tell that your body still flushed is not nearly ready to let go and stop from this sensual sexual delight. Yes, it is my body that reacts to you – to your smell – to the heat of your body – to the way your hair moves and tickles my face as I keep my eyes shut and my hand starts it’s caress. I can feel the air on my body now, I feel this because the heat of my body and the little bit of sweat that is inking out of my pores is evaporating trying to cool the fire that is being stoked by the passion of our loins. I raise my head a little to see the cool digital light of the clock on your side of the bed – and it says 3:22am – it is still so early. Your Hips rolling forward in back pistoning me in you – you contract again as you orgasm around me. I raise my head a little to see the cool digital light of
