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He Cums

Supple fingers explore
while whispers cross
his mind

He tells me his secrets
that rest behind
his eyes

When breathing can't
catch heartbeats
he cums

Smothered in clear
white rush of
his lust
Written by tommielynn (Tommie Lynn)
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