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A different kind of mean
He strokes my hair and reassures me that
My efforts for him are rarely in vain;
His tugging of my locks feels like a pack
Of never-ending subtle shocks; I gain
From his sensual passions; let these course
To my cunt as he pulls me closer still;
My pussy touches cock - I feel the force
As our parts interlock; I know he'll spill
His cum with assured ease, and loneliness
Is pushed away; our skins and souls connect
As he's aroused and sighs: the sounds caress
My hidden, inner thoughts, that just perplex
Me half the time; but he knows how to care
For every one of them - he strokes my hair...
My efforts for him are rarely in vain;
His tugging of my locks feels like a pack
Of never-ending subtle shocks; I gain
From his sensual passions; let these course
To my cunt as he pulls me closer still;
My pussy touches cock - I feel the force
As our parts interlock; I know he'll spill
His cum with assured ease, and loneliness
Is pushed away; our skins and souls connect
As he's aroused and sighs: the sounds caress
My hidden, inner thoughts, that just perplex
Me half the time; but he knows how to care
For every one of them - he strokes my hair...
Published 3rd Mar 2018
| Edited 26th Mar 2018
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5th Mar 2018 3:41pm
Oh this one is so captivating ... love the submissive bliss of it ... love, love, love having my hair played with (finger run thru it, having it brushed, pulled)
