My Eyes Were On The Sun

I could not avoid your eye though my ego sore when there you sat down hoped openly and with the sky your wet and moist purple panties between your moisture and your eyes you, my face you read as if the book which you wrote and like the sky was more open to far and my breath raised a brief pity lent me your strength so that I see and I saw it pink and the red in the center of your sun how it ran and ran and my finger guided by your hand was too l in your interior so that you came and then the sky was covered again those clouds and my eyes were on your sun and your panties were so moist I could not move them mercy and more than mercy as you sat more openly untill i could catch my breath again.