of tenderness is in your touch...
smooth,
always just enough pressure
to reassure me the depths of limitation in our
wet dreams...
there are no barriers
or pre-con-ceived notions
about our liquid motions
for the focus of this thing is to break each others backs enough so that
the next trip we take is to the chir-o-prac-tor...
no actors or stage rights tonight
for all night and even until daylight
you remain tightly tucked right here in my temple fondling me fondling you
from the inside ooout...
searching hungrily for a place to place my watering mouth
the intensity is bending me!
please...let me show you my sex
let me let you watch me
walk these "frenchies" inside this wicked pussy
while I
...casually suckle each finger
....brushing my lips
over the dip in your hips...
stopping shortly to exhort the center of your being....
uuuhhmmmm your dick is
the sole source
of my diet,
i crave the texture, the girth, the long strong audacity in your boxerss....
understand my ploy for tickling your dick with the next to kin deepest part of me...see...
it makes perfect portion of tenderness, sense to let me let you... have your way with me...right?
allow me to ride you..spin around and continue
suck you
tease you
until we both pass out
and awake again early
with dawn
to endure this juicy marathon
cause I am inlove with loving you
and it is insatiable baby
chula
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