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The Dream

I freeze,
I can't breathe,
That cool breeze...of air...
escaping those luscious lips as you tease.
 These chills turn into sweats.
I need a temperature check.
You kissing my neck, making me anticipate what comes next.
 The mood shifts,
Your legs open up like a rift,
in space and time...All mine...
You lay there awaiting a gift.
 I go to work. Tongue first,
to quench my lustful thirst.
You lift off
Like astronaut beginning to leave earth.
 I see your toes curl
as my wet tongue starts to twirl.
Preforming a lovely dance on your little pink pearl.
 Our hearts race,
as my manhood searches for a tight place.
to lay rest while I plant kisses on your big soft breast.
 The room spins.
As I push even deeper within.
 It rocks you to your core,
and out comes this "FUCK ME" roar.
Mixed with pleading and begging for me to give you more.
 When our eyes open we realize it was only a dream we were in.
But when we roll over and lock eyes we know the fun is just about to begin.

                       The End

Written by ThatOneBlackGuyy
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