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BOUQUET OF ECSTASY
Feeling her dark curly wet hair
Her trim body flawless and fair
Dark eyes glare with raging intensity
At breasts that that stood delicately
Arousal at its crest, nothing could compare
Kisses first wild, rough and savaging
Fingers trail her skin examining
Seeking her softest spots, every touch
Is met with moans that come in rush
Oh yes it was happening
Tongue brushing her bare peaks
Feeling the heat of their click
She squirms wriggling her hips
A glass of wine she sips
Her cunt he teases as he licks
She scratches, gasping for air
Eyes shut tight, not daring to stare
He makes every moment worthwhile
She was his wife, his one so special
He’ll give her a delicious scare
Replacing his greedy tongue
With his virile fiery erection
He claims her like no man ever could
Paradise so pure, his ultimate destination
“Darling are you ready for the tour?”
Her trim body flawless and fair
Dark eyes glare with raging intensity
At breasts that that stood delicately
Arousal at its crest, nothing could compare
Kisses first wild, rough and savaging
Fingers trail her skin examining
Seeking her softest spots, every touch
Is met with moans that come in rush
Oh yes it was happening
Tongue brushing her bare peaks
Feeling the heat of their click
She squirms wriggling her hips
A glass of wine she sips
Her cunt he teases as he licks
She scratches, gasping for air
Eyes shut tight, not daring to stare
He makes every moment worthwhile
She was his wife, his one so special
He’ll give her a delicious scare
Replacing his greedy tongue
With his virile fiery erection
He claims her like no man ever could
Paradise so pure, his ultimate destination
“Darling are you ready for the tour?”
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