I witnessed the night but she saw the fire, may be she was shy but i can feel her desire. Started with the starter, kneeled down obviously not for proposing. She opened the door and pull out the key for her mouth. She betrayed me, made me numb and dumb. Lips were alone but she wanted more. I insist but she resists, finally i removed the mist and we kissed. I sat on the mat, opens her pack to make my tongue move through her rack and she was getting mad. Tongue makes her cry but it's movement makes her fly and she was shouting you are mine. End was nowhere, moans were everywhere, all this happening was very rare.Lips on lips, hands on hips, our pain getting fixed and thinking about our none kids. We were perfect, that may be correct and then we slept but we wept for what was all a mess our memories the time swept.