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TONGUE DANCING
"May I have this tongue dance?"
As the music pulsates
from your sacred chamber
sharing the melody of
desire to be pleasured,
I ask "Shall we dance?"
You affirm by squeezing
my manhood with a touch
and lingering kiss; the
fire is raging in our souls;
I begin my solo dance in
the silky garden of Eden.
My tongue gently dances
on your pulsating magic button;
as you feel the rushing
fire in the pit of your
stomach and convulsing
velvet walls...I move
in a circling dance, then
in a tender move forward;
dipping, savoring the nectars
of yes...and the dance goes on
as heaven explodes over and over
from perfect tongue dancing moves...
As the music pulsates
from your sacred chamber
sharing the melody of
desire to be pleasured,
I ask "Shall we dance?"
You affirm by squeezing
my manhood with a touch
and lingering kiss; the
fire is raging in our souls;
I begin my solo dance in
the silky garden of Eden.
My tongue gently dances
on your pulsating magic button;
as you feel the rushing
fire in the pit of your
stomach and convulsing
velvet walls...I move
in a circling dance, then
in a tender move forward;
dipping, savoring the nectars
of yes...and the dance goes on
as heaven explodes over and over
from perfect tongue dancing moves...
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