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I’m beguiled
only if I could turn my head away
but her eager hands tightly clenched my skull
while she guided me to her cassolette mound
and Like a newborn pup
I blindly shudder towards her good nest
she straddled my lips with her lips
while her hips ignited to a slow steady rhythmic pulse
to a swirling crescendo
i surrendered
as she rode my chaste lips like a rodeo bull to climax
but her eager hands tightly clenched my skull
while she guided me to her cassolette mound
and Like a newborn pup
I blindly shudder towards her good nest
she straddled my lips with her lips
while her hips ignited to a slow steady rhythmic pulse
to a swirling crescendo
i surrendered
as she rode my chaste lips like a rodeo bull to climax
Published 12th Jul 2017
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