His shirt when over his head and I marveled at his body, he seemed so much bigger then me, stronger. The heat of his body against mine left me feeling scorched. His talented fingers played havoc on my body leaving me panting and uttering soft moans of pleasure.<br/><br/>His lips left a burning path down my body making me shutter. As his mouth and tongue started to move against the most sensitive part of me I ached and threw back my head moaning loudly as pleasure ripped threw my body more intense then anything I'd felt yet.<br/><br/>His tongue continued it's assult and his hands moved once again to my breasts. I was panting loudly feeling like a clock wound too tight. Without warning my whole body tightened and a wave of pleasure like nothing I could have imagined washed over me, I cried out from the intensity of it.