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Flower Pressing
.
Pushed to the wall
No time to take in his
agressive stripping of me
Cool against my pressed buds
blooming
A hand on my back
holding me in place
The other releasing
his arousal
The wait
& wait
Oh the heat of it!
felt pressing
Probing
His kisses on the back of
my neck
The heat between my love
line garden
Flowering to his touch
Pushed to the wall
No time to take in his
agressive stripping of me
Cool against my pressed buds
blooming
A hand on my back
holding me in place
The other releasing
his arousal
The wait
& wait
Oh the heat of it!
felt pressing
Probing
His kisses on the back of
my neck
The heat between my love
line garden
Flowering to his touch
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