Moist cave of love

Once again nature had turned the struggle between two attractive
adults into the cavorting dance created by God for their
pleasure, and His, no doubt.

The superb rock-hard, yet sensitive penis meeting its passionate
equal in the exquisitely soft and sensitive, gloriously
seductive, warm and lusciously moist cave of love, the female
vagina. For more than twenty minutes this dance of life
continued, the participating couple oblivious the everything, but
each other, and the amazing activities of their bodies, no longer
in their control. All they could do was cling to each other in
rapture. His arms strongly encircled her lovely body, drawing it
closer and closer while she reached out to enfold him.
Desperately seeking to be one she arched her beautiful shapely
legs around his back alternatingly nearly crushing Jim and
relieving the tension. All breathing and motion meshed together
as one unit. Sandy and Jim were one in the eyes of all. The
only deviation from the erotic rhythm of their pumping bodies was
the ever so slow increase in pulse.

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