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Tingle

Have you ever felt a tingle
when driving down a hill
or riding on a roller coaster?
that's the way I feel
when I look into your wanting eyes

Your sweet voice
prolongs the sensation
tripping over your lonely tongue
passing like a warm, gentle breeze
through your delicious lips
in my ear whispering your desires
commanding me to fulfill them

I feel that tingle in many places,
my joyous smile when you
say something funny,
the shine in my eyes when I
feel shy but daring

It's like a raging wind enters
my body sending surges of
delicately traced kisses
to all the right spots
giving me sensation and
leaving me wanting more

You press and hold
my tingle button
when our lips
not able to resist the pull
like magnet to metal collide
the friction
of our tongues entwined
shoots tingles
up and down my spine
I pull you close
your swollen twins
greet my skin
each erect nipple
injects me with your tingles

As you lightly dance
your fingers across my chest
each and every nerve ending sings
the tingles explode
from my mouth in a gasp
as your hand moving down
continues it's quest
cupping my tingle-filled sacs
caressing my stiff purpose

You took your time on my
creamy white shoulders
with your tongue
indulging in my every curve,
slick and tasty,
you drink from me,
as I moan and sweat in
your oral ecstasy,
bringing a delicious tingling
in my great barrier reef,
I gently rub your hardness
and suddenly feel wetter,
wanting it, bad, slipping deep
within, begging for you to
probe me,so we may
tingle together

Laying on my back
you kneel between
my parted thighs
massaging the root to my glory
while licking my visible length
from behind
your tongue lingers
in my triangle of bliss
the epicenter of my tingles

You sip from my oozing tip
before swallowing me whole
I can barely restrain release
strands of your hair
dance on my flesh
like live wires
my tingles beg for satisfaction
you beg me to come inside
pulling me to your open door
I enter and explore deep within
your hot wet corridor

You linger in my hallway
slowly pounding on
my walls, I cave into your
hammer,crumbling
down with dripping desires
drenching your long
tool,
attending to my every
need,
that sweet suckle on my
breasts tingles through
to my back than
crashes deep with you
inside me


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Written by tommielynn (Tommie Lynn)
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