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I want it
Look at what the wind blew in
I want it
sensational cinn-a-buns
soft love
covered in elegant vines
a lil grape above the tulips
Give you to me
softly and content
strait forward yet bent over
cover me in your naked moans
hand over your womanly throne
our eyes eagar to strip
explore me my thoughts on every segment
elevating flesh navigating
rightful placement
kissing the shinning stars of your breast
spreading your anticipation
liquid hatred
inserting your juicy pink tunnel of sunshine
without any hesitation
I love how you fit so snug aroung me
watching you absorb every thick inch of me
faithfully
dazed in amazement erotic
thus tingly
tightly wavy pulsating
knee shaking
heart racing
gravitation
quivuring aching
mmmmm..damn
weak but i can't stop
from pushing myself back into your creamy walls
you are one FUCK of a magnet
You sexy
horny
addictive
pussy whipping
mind sipping
sheet gripping
dick gobbling
tongue flickering
loyal witness
and for that..that reason alone
I won't stop digging you out alive
until we are empty of every single lick of prize
I won't stop digging in your velvet fold
until we lose our kites
Until we lock up our bodies
and breathe a happily new life
conjoined
in warm delight
together
becoming
blind
unto
the
peaceful
night.
I want it
sensational cinn-a-buns
soft love
covered in elegant vines
a lil grape above the tulips
Give you to me
softly and content
strait forward yet bent over
cover me in your naked moans
hand over your womanly throne
our eyes eagar to strip
explore me my thoughts on every segment
elevating flesh navigating
rightful placement
kissing the shinning stars of your breast
spreading your anticipation
liquid hatred
inserting your juicy pink tunnel of sunshine
without any hesitation
I love how you fit so snug aroung me
watching you absorb every thick inch of me
faithfully
dazed in amazement erotic
thus tingly
tightly wavy pulsating
knee shaking
heart racing
gravitation
quivuring aching
mmmmm..damn
weak but i can't stop
from pushing myself back into your creamy walls
you are one FUCK of a magnet
You sexy
horny
addictive
pussy whipping
mind sipping
sheet gripping
dick gobbling
tongue flickering
loyal witness
and for that..that reason alone
I won't stop digging you out alive
until we are empty of every single lick of prize
I won't stop digging in your velvet fold
until we lose our kites
Until we lock up our bodies
and breathe a happily new life
conjoined
in warm delight
together
becoming
blind
unto
the
peaceful
night.
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