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Hot Night In August
The hot August day is over, the sun sets like a spark
When the sweat of the day spills through the new dark
Even fresh from the shower I can see you are already wet
With a bead running down between your warm flushing breasts
The conditioned air cannot beat the heat of the day
You nude and wet as we begin to play
And me in my shorts with my shirt so soaked
We pull in close and kiss hard as your nipples poke
New sweat blooms and runs free as my body sways
I slip off my shorts and pull the tee overhead
We share small kisses as we make our way to your bed
In the slippery twilight we mix our sweat and our breath
Your mouth so hot that the night seems cool
As you slip my cock inside and softly rub your pink jewel
I feel you slide my length and my hips move with you
With your practiced tongue at it's work I am yours to rule
I slip down your length to part your lips and inhale your scent
And my hands play so soft on your nipples in the dark and sweat
Your moans begin soft in the back of your throat
As I lightly lick and suck your juice and my soft fingers probe
The night has begun as we writhe and we sweat
And we go slow and fast, soft and hard in the damp of the bed
And the sun will rise later to a knock on the door
Why stop now when our friend wants to join us for more?
When the sweat of the day spills through the new dark
Even fresh from the shower I can see you are already wet
With a bead running down between your warm flushing breasts
The conditioned air cannot beat the heat of the day
You nude and wet as we begin to play
And me in my shorts with my shirt so soaked
We pull in close and kiss hard as your nipples poke
New sweat blooms and runs free as my body sways
I slip off my shorts and pull the tee overhead
We share small kisses as we make our way to your bed
In the slippery twilight we mix our sweat and our breath
Your mouth so hot that the night seems cool
As you slip my cock inside and softly rub your pink jewel
I feel you slide my length and my hips move with you
With your practiced tongue at it's work I am yours to rule
I slip down your length to part your lips and inhale your scent
And my hands play so soft on your nipples in the dark and sweat
Your moans begin soft in the back of your throat
As I lightly lick and suck your juice and my soft fingers probe
The night has begun as we writhe and we sweat
And we go slow and fast, soft and hard in the damp of the bed
And the sun will rise later to a knock on the door
Why stop now when our friend wants to join us for more?
Published 20th Dec 2015
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20th Dec 2015 9:23pm
21st Dec 2015 12:17pm
I don't recall seeing that movie but it's possible. If so I can honestly say this isn't just a ripoff of it.
John
John
21st Dec 2015 9:49pm
Quick guide to Body Heat - 1980s, setting a sultry southern summer, leading man William Hurt, leading lady Kathleen Turner (whose character is married to man the lover played by Hurt conspires to murder).
