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I IMAGINE YOUR LIPS....
I imagine your lips round my cock,
Making my hips into your face rock
As the feel of circling tongue and teeth
Spurs me to a hardness underneath.
With your saliva feeling like oil,
You set my sensations on the boil,
My heart goes into a fevered race,
I come upon your withdrawing face.
Unperturbed, with your usual cool
You lick your lips then lick clean my tool,
To its attention I rise again.
You stand up, so we can make love then.
Making my hips into your face rock
As the feel of circling tongue and teeth
Spurs me to a hardness underneath.
With your saliva feeling like oil,
You set my sensations on the boil,
My heart goes into a fevered race,
I come upon your withdrawing face.
Unperturbed, with your usual cool
You lick your lips then lick clean my tool,
To its attention I rise again.
You stand up, so we can make love then.
Published 19th Jul 2018
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20th Jul 2018 00:52am
20th Jul 2018 3:55pm
I have to giggle with this as I always break sexy code and do so when my face takes a hit;) Very cute and sexy piece..
