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After Coffee
I woke at 3am yearning to feel the weight of you upon my frame as you make me tremble underneath the words of all you never said.
Dripping wet and wanting as the cool air swirls about my hardened nipples, sending tingles through the centre of my cunt as we blossom upon one another.
Aching to feel you strumming upon my swollen little clit as your big hard cock is buried balls deep inside me while our tongues dance upon one another, licking the flames of our raging fire.
Joined at the hips and fingertips as your hot cum drips upon my exotic lips.
Mmm. Our sweet love still tastes like ambrosia, when I think about it.
Loves ascent upon a wild love affair leaves me breathless, and I’m still day dreaming of better days, still yet to unravel after sharing a coffee.
Dripping wet and wanting as the cool air swirls about my hardened nipples, sending tingles through the centre of my cunt as we blossom upon one another.
Aching to feel you strumming upon my swollen little clit as your big hard cock is buried balls deep inside me while our tongues dance upon one another, licking the flames of our raging fire.
Joined at the hips and fingertips as your hot cum drips upon my exotic lips.
Mmm. Our sweet love still tastes like ambrosia, when I think about it.
Loves ascent upon a wild love affair leaves me breathless, and I’m still day dreaming of better days, still yet to unravel after sharing a coffee.
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