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His Tongue Made Love
Warm hands caress
Through the veil of darkness
Beneath the covers
I'm drifting off to heaven
On wings of sleepy moans
No ambitions to come undone
Carried between our bodies touching
A simple sweet seduction
Gentle gyrations of tongue
Beginnings of naughty fun
Carry me into complete bliss
Kisses right upon my heart
Through the veil of darkness
Beneath the covers
I'm drifting off to heaven
On wings of sleepy moans
No ambitions to come undone
Carried between our bodies touching
A simple sweet seduction
Gentle gyrations of tongue
Beginnings of naughty fun
Carry me into complete bliss
Kisses right upon my heart
Published 18th Feb 2015
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18th Feb 2015 1:01am
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