LOVE EYES and

THE BABY MAKER

    As  I grab your beautiful buttocks as I draw you near, I want you to feel the pleasure I am about to give, as we go half on this baby. Your eyes, seem to agree, that a baby should be made, your eyes speak love, as the baby maker within me, get ready to grind. Look at me, look at me, I want the picture of your beautiful face to adorn our child’s; so beautiful! Your eyes are speaking a language of the beautiful

 and special, I never dreamed to be loved by them at any moment in my life. Love is in your eyes, telling me to never hurt you, and I will not my love. Now, they are singing to me, sorry for my tears, the moment overwhelms me. There is strength within, so do not mistaken, it is that I feel so accepted by your kiss and eyes, I live forever now, no matter the age of my heart. Okay, baby, I still have a job to do, and although this moment is unlivable, I have to please you in every way, so our union will be complete. That is it my flower, as I enter and feel your uncharted desire. It is nothing I ever

experienced before, and I do not want to disappoint. Oh! Love, please do not look away, we are loving each other, however I need your eyes fixated on me. When we climax, I want to hear and feel your pleasure. Oh! Baby, it is coming, it is coming, yours is coming and I can feel the shaken of your body. The rhythmic gyrations is making grind harder and

 harder! Stronger and stronger I stroke and grind, eye to eye and passion unreal, our baby is made, let us rest so I can love your lovable body again.