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"Adultery"

 Guests in adjoining rooms must be aware
 Moans, sighs, requests, demands, delight
 A weekly hotel visit, adultery in secret
 Passionate heat, more than either can bear
 
 He, insures the lady is satisfied first,
 undresses her, caresses back and shoulders
 Lightly kisses the delicate nape of her neck
 Her pulse rises, anticipating how she will burst
 
 Rolling her over, fingertips tickle inner thighs
 Skin incredibly soft, goose bumps tower
 Anxious tongue circles her concave navel
 Dives to her valley for a kiss and tell surprise
 
 Twirling tongue, vibrating hums, suction of her clit
 
 Reaching, lifting his head, her eyes filled with want
 Licking her lips, she whispers, 'Baby, I need you here'
 
 He spins, pulls her on top, 69, tongue again in her slit
 
 Rigid rod devoured, throat fuck, proof of her need
 Slow, deep, amazing oral skills, intense, incredible
 Swallows his stiff member, biting the base
 Gagging, drooling, refined effort to extract his seed  
 
 He's dining again, increases depth, tongue fucking
 Returning to her button, full attention on display
 Her sighs of ecstasy provide directions to a muff buffet
 She rises, riding his mustache, grinding, him sucking
 
 Thighs clinch tightly, his mouth precisely in tune
 Pelvis galloping, writhing, her screaming and streaming
 Lady first being pleased, his mission now complete
 He relaxes, she lay forward with an 'I'm happy' swoon
 
 She grips his popsicle, promising, he soon will cum
 Her tongue extended, erection disappears through her lips
 He watches as she satisfies her hunger, filling her desire
 He wraps his fingers through her thick hair, pulling some  
 
 She keeps it down for thirty, forty, fifty seconds
 Pops up gasping for air, eyes watering, nose running
 Down the hatch again, swallowing repeatedly
 Throat milking, wanting every ounce, she beckons
 
 His body convulses, every appendage thrashing
 He releases the troops, like a miniature battalion
 marching with rapid force, leaving a pleasant ache
 
 All contained
 She fucking rules  
 Superior semen stashing
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