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A Lesbian Lust
It was never an innocent start,
I knew what she craved, so I played my part.
Her lips would turn any straight girl,
Her body gave my mind a whirl.
Was it lust? Hell yes.
She made her way to me wearing the perfume "Guess".
My tongue was hungering with desire,
Her touch had my inner sex on fire.
I could not resist her at all,
On to the bed we fall,
Night after night,
It was such a lovely sight.
The moans that would escape her lips,
every time I dive between her hips.
Backs arching,
Souls parching
Our hearts connecting,
While we are sexing.
An angels look,
Caught on the devils hook.
I knew what she craved, so I played my part.
Her lips would turn any straight girl,
Her body gave my mind a whirl.
Was it lust? Hell yes.
She made her way to me wearing the perfume "Guess".
My tongue was hungering with desire,
Her touch had my inner sex on fire.
I could not resist her at all,
On to the bed we fall,
Night after night,
It was such a lovely sight.
The moans that would escape her lips,
every time I dive between her hips.
Backs arching,
Souls parching
Our hearts connecting,
While we are sexing.
An angels look,
Caught on the devils hook.
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