My thrust meet yours in need and passion, I long you to come from our lovemaking, to make you come for your master. The sturdy wooden frame creaks once under us, it has never been used to soothe the desires of the flesh. Feeling our juices coating my shaft and groin, I move my hand up your back and to the back of your neck to pull those sweet lips to mine, to kiss you passionately. My other hand still dwells in your lower back, seeking to arouse you further in a rapture of pleasure. I let a finger slide swiftly between your asscheeks while caressing your butt, before returning my hand to your back once again. I've never tried stimulating your other entrance, so I wish to see your reaction to my 'unconscious' probing.