Finding her

Kneeling was she under the bed.
Her panties revealing more than expected.

What was she searching for.
But my search was over.

Gingerly holding her waist.
Stripping her flimsy layers.
I grinded my bulging urge.

Responded did she.
Opening further her cleavage.

As I inserted my fingers.
Caressing her waves
A gasp escaped when I found her.
That's when I bent down to submerge in her gushing river.