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Sensual Love
She speaks to me in volumes
Without having to say a word
Those eyes telepathically sending a message
Of love through transcending gazes
As our bodies fuse in unison
I use one of my digits on her vagina
Causing her great titillation
Resulting in massive sexual secretion
And even a little extra leakage
A look of confusion and worry
Fear not my love
It's my job to make your flower bloom
And leak it's sweet nectar
And sometimes a little extra
Wait until I put this manhood
Into your center of pleasure
Going into the depths
Being careful not to damage any organs
With the one I put in you
And watch the blood rush from your face
Down to your clitoris
While I thrust against it
Giving you that feeling
Like a balloon filling up to the max
Pressure building and rising
Wanting to escape
But you contest it
And like most, it's never a win
And when you release
Your eyes roll and breaths are short
And you scream from the intensity
Tremble uncontrollably
The endorphins start to settle in
You start calming the convulsions
Falling into jubilation
My motivation is increased
And I exert forceful thrusts
Upon your voluptuous frame
And my manhood releases
Loads of creamy glistening love into you
When it's over, we rest
Me on my back
Your head on my chest
In a bond no one shall break
Good night sweet love
Without having to say a word
Those eyes telepathically sending a message
Of love through transcending gazes
As our bodies fuse in unison
I use one of my digits on her vagina
Causing her great titillation
Resulting in massive sexual secretion
And even a little extra leakage
A look of confusion and worry
Fear not my love
It's my job to make your flower bloom
And leak it's sweet nectar
And sometimes a little extra
Wait until I put this manhood
Into your center of pleasure
Going into the depths
Being careful not to damage any organs
With the one I put in you
And watch the blood rush from your face
Down to your clitoris
While I thrust against it
Giving you that feeling
Like a balloon filling up to the max
Pressure building and rising
Wanting to escape
But you contest it
And like most, it's never a win
And when you release
Your eyes roll and breaths are short
And you scream from the intensity
Tremble uncontrollably
The endorphins start to settle in
You start calming the convulsions
Falling into jubilation
My motivation is increased
And I exert forceful thrusts
Upon your voluptuous frame
And my manhood releases
Loads of creamy glistening love into you
When it's over, we rest
Me on my back
Your head on my chest
In a bond no one shall break
Good night sweet love
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