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red dress

A Red lace dress clinging to my pale flesh
nimble fingers gently tracing my chest
soft lips trailing kisses down my neck
my heart racing with every brush of his lips

our bodies pressed close our lips touched
you picked me up and lifted me into our bed
your hand pressed firmly to the back of my head
you pushed my dress up and your pants down

entered me deep and made me scream out your name
holding you tightly in my arms I felt no shame
feeling you inside of me I finely felt safe
Written by babyitme (phyco-babe)
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