Ecstasy

Imagine how he is feeling in this very moment. His hands grip the chair handles as his hips involuntary thrust a load of seed down her throat. Goosebumps flood his dark chocolate skin and all his troubles melt away into the soft cheeks of her mouth. It's ecstasy. It's what keeps him going back her and just as well, it's what keeps her going back to him. 

Ecstasy comes in all different forms. And no we're not talking about the illegal drug here.... We're talking about that feeling a person gets addicted to when something is in complete and utter perfection. It's something different for every person. What's it for you? 
What makes your knees buckle and your shoulders roll back?
Tell us in next months addition to the site. *Coming January... in more ways then one....wink.
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"His hands grip the chair handles in anticipation as she engulfs him, sheer lust reflected within her eyes. he cums, grunting as he thrusts a load of seed down her throat - and she swallows it, readily - reminding him that she was his, and only his. Goosebumps rise across his vastly chocolate skin, as he pants, satiated, yet still wanting for more. with the soft cheeks of her mouth, all the little troublesome things in his life melted away. she's the relief, the painkiller he never had before and it's what keeps him running back, wanting. she is his ecstasy." -Lara Svenchl