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Sweetest Fantasy

You know, we play and we flirt
My mind wanders, down your shirt
Up your thighs, under your skirt
I get that lascivious urge…

I spread your legs wider
Mind full of lustful desires
Dancing like wildfires
Of what fantasies will transpire...

My tongue dances over your bare thighs
I glance up with playful eyes
And a mischievous smile, as tongue glides
Blood rushing to my rock, causing rise…

“Squirm for me, baby-girl”
I whisper, as I tongue-tease your pearl
“Kittie-cat, give me a purr”
Think thoughtfully of what is to occur…

This is but a tease
That aims to please
I want to see into your dreams
What is it, that your mind sees?
Written by Chaoticwayz
Published | Edited 19th Feb 2017
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