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Secret place
(Secret Place)
I pressed you hard against
the wall ,
you circled your hips and
pushed hard against my
pulsating passion,
I knew it was here and
now and urgent I kissed
you hard
and placed two caloused
fingers in your mouth
and then I raised your
small but perect skirt and
Plied and taunted you ,
I lifted you as if you were
made of porcelin ,
You gripped me tight ,
And I pushed and prodded
you to heights,
then slowed the rhythm
slow but harder ,
And you cried in a way ,
that realeased me from
my burden ,
I layed you down wet and
dirty, from the red worn
wall
and fell on my knees
laughing and smiling.
I pressed you hard against
the wall ,
you circled your hips and
pushed hard against my
pulsating passion,
I knew it was here and
now and urgent I kissed
you hard
and placed two caloused
fingers in your mouth
and then I raised your
small but perect skirt and
Plied and taunted you ,
I lifted you as if you were
made of porcelin ,
You gripped me tight ,
And I pushed and prodded
you to heights,
then slowed the rhythm
slow but harder ,
And you cried in a way ,
that realeased me from
my burden ,
I layed you down wet and
dirty, from the red worn
wall
and fell on my knees
laughing and smiling.
Published 14th Jul 2013
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