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Silver Chains
Chains grace her Body
Hugging like a lover
Licking at her skin with a cool touch
Blindfolded and not alone
Erotic thoughts pounding
Taunting thoughts of a lustful night
Flamed by naughty things whispered
Running along her neck and thighs
Panting with desire
She’s being tortured inside
Clit throbbing to a beat
Nothing covered
She’s left out exposed
A delightful treat
Hands tied, thighs parted
Not knowing what to do
She wants the ache to go away
A hand here, a hand there
A soothing pattern drawn from neck to hip
Feather light touch turns firm and commanding
One tight on her hip keeping her pinned
Another cupping her breast
A moan for the mouth made of sin
Torturing her nipple
Hips pinned as they arch
Struggling against chain
Little moans and panting to be heard
Mouth taken by a harsh kiss from another
Hand moving down touching the evidence of her lust
Rubbing in circles
She cries out into the mouth of one unknown lover
Opened up he decided to explore
Tongues tangling
The dance of the fertile
Oh but there’s more to enjoy
Warm touch as her ass is grabbed
Thighs held further apart
Using her lust to lubricate that virgin hole
TO BE CONTINUED
Hugging like a lover
Licking at her skin with a cool touch
Blindfolded and not alone
Erotic thoughts pounding
Taunting thoughts of a lustful night
Flamed by naughty things whispered
Running along her neck and thighs
Panting with desire
She’s being tortured inside
Clit throbbing to a beat
Nothing covered
She’s left out exposed
A delightful treat
Hands tied, thighs parted
Not knowing what to do
She wants the ache to go away
A hand here, a hand there
A soothing pattern drawn from neck to hip
Feather light touch turns firm and commanding
One tight on her hip keeping her pinned
Another cupping her breast
A moan for the mouth made of sin
Torturing her nipple
Hips pinned as they arch
Struggling against chain
Little moans and panting to be heard
Mouth taken by a harsh kiss from another
Hand moving down touching the evidence of her lust
Rubbing in circles
She cries out into the mouth of one unknown lover
Opened up he decided to explore
Tongues tangling
The dance of the fertile
Oh but there’s more to enjoy
Warm touch as her ass is grabbed
Thighs held further apart
Using her lust to lubricate that virgin hole
TO BE CONTINUED
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