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I am sorry
I am sorry:
I hurt you, I am sorry
I didn’t tell you, because I know you didn’t want me to
Your sad blue eyes are haunting my mind
I can envision you now, I wish it could have been more somehow, and I see your long red hair and your dancing, and your happy, and your loving me, and your breast bouncing and your wetness calling me, and I show you a piece of ecstasy, and I make real all your fantasies, and I wish I told you I go both ways, I hurt you, I am sorry
Your sad blue eyes are haunting me
I want to be just what you are, but I am a woman, and I need to feel like a woman sometimes to
I don’t think I am capable of loving just one person
There are just to many parts of me
I can still taste your kiss on my lips and as sweet as it is, I want his hands on my body, and I can feel our breast pressed together with as hard as my nipples get, I want to rub against the hair on his chest, I can feel your soft touch and tight grip on my ass and shaking me, I still want him biting and lost in amazement looking at me, I can feel your tongue exploring deep inside of me, I can feel the quiver of your delicate pussy in my mouth, I still want him drilling me
I hurt you, I am sorry
I didn’t tell you, because I know you didn’t want me to
Your sad blue eyes are haunting my mind
Your sad blue eyes are haunting me
I want to be just what you are, but I am a woman, and I need to feel like a woman sometimes to
I don’t think I am capable of loving just one person
There are just to many parts of me
By Seascape
I hurt you, I am sorry
I didn’t tell you, because I know you didn’t want me to
Your sad blue eyes are haunting my mind
I can envision you now, I wish it could have been more somehow, and I see your long red hair and your dancing, and your happy, and your loving me, and your breast bouncing and your wetness calling me, and I show you a piece of ecstasy, and I make real all your fantasies, and I wish I told you I go both ways, I hurt you, I am sorry
Your sad blue eyes are haunting me
I want to be just what you are, but I am a woman, and I need to feel like a woman sometimes to
I don’t think I am capable of loving just one person
There are just to many parts of me
I can still taste your kiss on my lips and as sweet as it is, I want his hands on my body, and I can feel our breast pressed together with as hard as my nipples get, I want to rub against the hair on his chest, I can feel your soft touch and tight grip on my ass and shaking me, I still want him biting and lost in amazement looking at me, I can feel your tongue exploring deep inside of me, I can feel the quiver of your delicate pussy in my mouth, I still want him drilling me
I hurt you, I am sorry
I didn’t tell you, because I know you didn’t want me to
Your sad blue eyes are haunting my mind
Your sad blue eyes are haunting me
I want to be just what you are, but I am a woman, and I need to feel like a woman sometimes to
I don’t think I am capable of loving just one person
There are just to many parts of me
By Seascape
Published 12th Jun 2014
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Anonymous
16th Jun 2014 2:54am
What a write! Luv how you go back and forth from her to him. Very clever and heart felt write. Enjoyed! :)
16th Jun 2014 5:38am
