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Together
Two shapes lying together, skin to skin...
The night's humidity brings stickiness to touch, but excitement illuminates the scene...With lust filled eyes and a single finger's touch, I become infatuated, you are an inspiring sensual indulgence....Sights, Sounds, Taste, and Touch engage your concentration...Each caress earns a soft uttering, trying to hide my pleasure is in vain...Lips first, then the tongue follow paths over skin, desire builds within almost to compulsion, spilling forth wetness...Hesitant at first to place your hands upon my breast, you tease me with your fingers slowly and sensuously until each have become so sensitive you bring them softly to your lips arid with anxious hunger....My back arches to meet you, encouraging your attention....Hands and fingers are no longer timid or shy, but craving the carnality of nectar, you seek to sip of an Angels Love, and taste the kiss of Satan’s Lust...You move inside, enveloped by eager flash taunted by fantasies your mind is fast creating....surrendering to an avalanche of emotions tangled with sultry hot passion, you have loved from the soul....
By:R Fuller 7/1/11
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The night's humidity brings stickiness to touch, but excitement illuminates the scene...With lust filled eyes and a single finger's touch, I become infatuated, you are an inspiring sensual indulgence....Sights, Sounds, Taste, and Touch engage your concentration...Each caress earns a soft uttering, trying to hide my pleasure is in vain...Lips first, then the tongue follow paths over skin, desire builds within almost to compulsion, spilling forth wetness...Hesitant at first to place your hands upon my breast, you tease me with your fingers slowly and sensuously until each have become so sensitive you bring them softly to your lips arid with anxious hunger....My back arches to meet you, encouraging your attention....Hands and fingers are no longer timid or shy, but craving the carnality of nectar, you seek to sip of an Angels Love, and taste the kiss of Satan’s Lust...You move inside, enveloped by eager flash taunted by fantasies your mind is fast creating....surrendering to an avalanche of emotions tangled with sultry hot passion, you have loved from the soul....
By:R Fuller 7/1/11
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Published 2nd Jul 2011
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