A sexual tribute to Spring

As Springs's fingers unfurl the blossoms,gently caressing the leaves to unfurl,We meet at the moss coveredstanding stones.We are a pagan offering tothe Goddess,offering our lust,our desire,our nectar and orgasms to her.Clothed in just a cloakyou lay me down on the ground.Unfurling the heavy material toreveal my nakedness.Your mecidiyeköy escort manhood strains atthe confines of its fabric lair.Aching to bathe in my lusciouswarm nectar,Hidden in the velvet folds ofmy sex.Our eyes dark with lust and desire,Mirror our need to join.As you lower your breeches,your şişli escort manhood finally released,thick, proud and erect with desire.I offer myself to you,My legs and mouth parted,Nipples rosy and firm withmy arousal.As you lower yourself onto me,You flip me over on all fours,eager to watch yourself plungingin and out of my sex,coated in my nectar.Biting my neck in the throesof passion,making me moan from thepleasure and painAs finally the climax rises,our bodies fused,riding the wave of orgasmic ecstasy,as you release your hot seed into me,both of us sharing the intense release.Our sexual tribute to Freya,a worthy gift to enhanceand strengthen Springs magic,Pagan powers of Springs glory.As dawns fiery chariot screamsacross the sky,We cradle each other,Spent from our sexual pleasures.