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Throated

�
it's another shade of love baby �
i seek to introduce you to � �
you want it don't you? to go into that space? � �
to do something a little more indecent? � �

��
come � �

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hang your pretty head off the edge of the sofa � �
arch you neck further towards me � �
breathe slowly and wait � �
for me to fit four fingers inside your mouth � �
feel them stretch and plunge � �
deep...impaling every breath you exhale � �
as five more fingers creep around your throat � �
shackling you in a calloused palm � �
choking while cherishing you in one fluid sentiment � �

� �
know that i'm � �
enjoying my woman thoroughly � �
watching how you provide your own personal touch � �
with vibrator in hand � �
humming along the rim of your vulva � �
throbbing against a bulging clit � �
making me wonder what sensations must be � �
rocking hard beneath your skin � �
right now � �
� �

how does it feel? � �
with all that air trapped inside your body � �
pressurizing your heart and lungs � �
you like the way i explore the depths of your devotion � �
how i test the limits of sanity and sexuality simultaneously � �
while i speak sweet vulgarities in your ear � �
echoing our eroticism throughout your aching chasm � �
filling your desires to the max � �
giving you whiplashed vertigo up and down your spine � �
spreading your lips..crucifying your tongue � �
thrusting in and out of your mouth
until you heave and spit for me more
of your submissiveness � �
� �

you love � �
licking the rugged life-lines of my palm � �
staining them in gleaming reflections of your lust � �
your complete trust in me reveals itself � �
as freedom squirts like a warm geyser from �
the tip of moistened folds � �
splashing to the wild thrashing of your hips � �
seeping down the spread of thighs � �

� �
you struggle like a gagged hostage dying
for your screams to be heard � �
you are my beautiful muffled masochist � �
playing electric harp for your loving sadist who � �
strings your voluptuousness along the � �
spectrum of pain and pleasure � �
stuffing you with more pressure as i read your � �
body language in 3-D � �

� �
it's the theater of you i'm reveling in � �
watching you reach new heights � �
and a deeper understanding of your human nature � �
as together we travel down a new avenue � �
bringing love and filth together in adulterous harmony � �
where we see flashing extravagant images of � �
how we really love to get down � �
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