Remembering...

His beard brushed over my breasts

first softly touching, then roughly

as he suckled my nipples,

I held his head to me

loving to watch his head

move from one to another...

Suckling over and over,

my body arching

 as his mustache tickled the rigid tips,

red and bruised...

As he continued,

I then went rigid...

coming--

from his ministrations... 

~~~