I softly cry for lack of the caress that I will never know from my imaginary Valentine. Xnxx hd You know me so well. We make slow passionate love for hours. I think what it would be like to have you here beside me. In my dreams, my room is much more elegant than the plain bare walls that it has in the real world. Our fingers find each other at the same time and as we gently fondle one another’s sex, we match each other with our ragged gasps. Wanting you to be here with me. They caress your ear and my tongue darts as I lick you hungrily. I laugh at myself, without humor, for doing this. You revive me with a sip of blood red wine from a bottle that you had opened for just that purpose. My back arches, as I demand the undivided attention of your mouth. I crawl under my blankets and think of you again. What we would do on our big Valentine’s Day date.
