Written by 
Hasan A. Yahya, Ph.Ds
After dinner, They walked on the shore for a while, Later that night, in her bed, John took a shower, after Jasmine who was laying on the bed, half naked, I got in the bed beside her bringing my lips to hers, and putting my arms around her body. Her perfume was filling the room. My hands reaching her belly and my lips reaching her nipples. I touched them gently, then take one of them into my mouth, and moving my tongue with the soft nipples. She sighs, raising her nick, giving me a room to go around the neck, the nipples, the ears, and finally her mouth in a long kiss. She took off my robe. I took of her panties, and managed to take off my underwear. My big is getting hard and stiff. Jasmine lowered her hand down to reach my pines. Took it in her hand. And lowered her head down, under the cover, and gulfed my pines with her mouth. I was delighted to see her doing it. I was close to come, so I draw my club back a little, and put it in her under belly, and higher slowly up inch by inch to reach in between her nipples. She was enjoying the moments like me. Then I lowered down to her soft small cubic, she asked him to lick it, then moving down toward her vagina. She took my big one, squeezed it and let it go freely and smoothly to get in. It was a smooth landing, and I began to move. My breath getting heavier and quick. Her voice began to show deep voice. She got my lips in a long kiss, her breathing is getting stronger and stronger, her voice is getting strongly out of her mouth. I love you. She said, Wait …Mmmm… a little … Not yet…… Mmmmm oooh …ya ….. now …Goo …ooh .. Gooo now go…Nhaw..Go..! with a long kiss. He came in that moment, she came too, they came together, Wow, I love you, she said with her arms titly around him and his around her, then they relaxed, the volcano has given up its revolution, in that moment. He turned on his back, and she said: John, Thank you for the great pleasure you gave me tonight. You know, I still feel hungry, don’t you!? He repeated the pleasure twice that night. How can he and she forget these moments of life?
Hasan Yahya, is an American Arab scholar, a professor of Sociology, a columnist at wfol.tv, Malaysia, and TINA International News Agency, Chicago, USA. www.hasanyahya.com