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Reply to MusicallyMrM - Face Melter

Reply to MusicallyMrM - Face Melter

My Master -My Musical Viper
If I may, Master, call you mine?....

My pussy is sooooo wet
I have to admit defeat.. 
I have been well and truly played by the Master of Music and of Love.....

A true devil in disguise, your great horn I now bow down too. 
Your rhythm has rocked me and pounded me into submission - 
All I can say is - "have mercy baby".

I read and re-read your poem. I made it as far as:
"So.........since you've chosen to be my mortal sacrifice, 
let the concert begin 
Like a naked virgin laid upon my alter, 
At thy hand, I shall attempt to tune you in. 
I begin to twist those swollen knobs 
riding high upon your breast 
Twisting, turning, squeezing them hard between my fingers 
Feeling your pleasure deep 
Every breath you take causes you to heave your sexy chest
Upward........ " 

I am breathless, just reading these words again.... 
I need to let you know that you have played me so well that you were transported through space and time zones and reincarnated in my fingers.. 
Your tongue, your lips (big and soft as marshmallows) and your cock have bought me to my first poetic made me "cream" -thank you ;-)
Oh baby.. You "make it hurt so good"! 

 Thank you for making me breathless and a oh so wet!!!

As the instrument that you are the master of... I have been fingered by an expert and you have played me to perfection. 

Oh to live closer .. I would be lying in wait at your alter of sacrifice...  for you to take all I have to offer.. I would gladly give myself to you. - "like a virgin".

I can see myself "in the midnight hour"
Waking up in a "cold sweat"
With my pussy dripping wet
Thinking of you.. 
I long to scream to you to "hold on I'm comin" !!

Babe, I long for you to caress my strings again......And "I ain't too proud to beg"!

But now "the thrill is gone" I will have to be content with your poetic words  and will avidly look forward to and read each poem, in the hope that it is again written for me...
I am sorry, but I "can't get enough of your love babe"

Master let me serve you/service you, as you deserve to be served and serviced!

You are: The Master, My master!
;-) Lx
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