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Southern Hospitality Call
The frequency of my heartbeat
pumping the tracks, racing against itself.
Enthused by what he'd just uttered on the line.
Miles away, eight hours apart,
yet he was able to melt my heart.
His heated conversation, effortlessly to say,
caused extreme leakage from his home in the country state.
There were full laughs, invisible blushes,
rated talk, treasure touching...
Still a Southern gentlemen, he was elaborate in his approach.
The details of desires, allowed me to want him, then.
Henceforth, I'd arrange to be with him, intimately.
Unlike the typical phone sex,
this was aroused intensity connected in two lines..
Far off, 745pm on a deserted beach, our bodies become one.
Naked, I stand before him.
The seas melodically moving its waves. Jazz.
My bare breasts, my chilled temple,
my pussy as wet as the blue water aligned to our feet.
I make him mine.
My heartbeat kicks my pressure up as his blood gives his King throne a boost.
I wanted to savor his dick, take every inch of him into my mouth
The habitant of my taste buds.
Instead, I laid on my back & watched him please me.
Watched him make magic with my body,
watch him smile at me as he fucked my emotions.
Watched him, smirk with pride, assured he was fucking my mind.
He was!
The beach was created for this moment.
His dick reaching spots I didn't know exist.
My pussy gliding in happiness.
He says "Open your legs wider"
I close my eyes, tighter.
I spread my legs. The water hitting my thighs.
Blue seas, misty waves of music.
He's deep in my treasure, my arms are tightly around his neck.
My moans grow louder into the air, unheard.
His strokes, teasing my pussy.
Tipping in & out, push & pull, slip & slide.
I kiss him. Our lips, like a uniting hug. He's a winner.
He pushed his dick further in my pussy for a concluding conversation.
We come. My eyes open.
Moist boy shorts, evidence on my fingers,
sweat seeped down my back & my wall full of ME.
45 minutes prior, he said
"I just wanna make love to you & feel it from here. I have an idea. Close your eyes & envision..."
pumping the tracks, racing against itself.
Enthused by what he'd just uttered on the line.
Miles away, eight hours apart,
yet he was able to melt my heart.
His heated conversation, effortlessly to say,
caused extreme leakage from his home in the country state.
There were full laughs, invisible blushes,
rated talk, treasure touching...
Still a Southern gentlemen, he was elaborate in his approach.
The details of desires, allowed me to want him, then.
Henceforth, I'd arrange to be with him, intimately.
Unlike the typical phone sex,
this was aroused intensity connected in two lines..
Far off, 745pm on a deserted beach, our bodies become one.
Naked, I stand before him.
The seas melodically moving its waves. Jazz.
My bare breasts, my chilled temple,
my pussy as wet as the blue water aligned to our feet.
I make him mine.
My heartbeat kicks my pressure up as his blood gives his King throne a boost.
I wanted to savor his dick, take every inch of him into my mouth
The habitant of my taste buds.
Instead, I laid on my back & watched him please me.
Watched him make magic with my body,
watch him smile at me as he fucked my emotions.
Watched him, smirk with pride, assured he was fucking my mind.
He was!
The beach was created for this moment.
His dick reaching spots I didn't know exist.
My pussy gliding in happiness.
He says "Open your legs wider"
I close my eyes, tighter.
I spread my legs. The water hitting my thighs.
Blue seas, misty waves of music.
He's deep in my treasure, my arms are tightly around his neck.
My moans grow louder into the air, unheard.
His strokes, teasing my pussy.
Tipping in & out, push & pull, slip & slide.
I kiss him. Our lips, like a uniting hug. He's a winner.
He pushed his dick further in my pussy for a concluding conversation.
We come. My eyes open.
Moist boy shorts, evidence on my fingers,
sweat seeped down my back & my wall full of ME.
45 minutes prior, he said
"I just wanna make love to you & feel it from here. I have an idea. Close your eyes & envision..."
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