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All about the balls

I am running my fingers down the nape of your neck
Sending shock waves from your spine to your toes
Stimulating erogenous zones
And grasping at your hips
Come here my lover

My hands are in your pants
Cuffing your delicious scrotum
I just love the soft feel of him
Warmly embracing the palms of my hand
Patiently waiting for suction and release

I tongue its warmth after sliding those pants down
And gobble him
So round in my mouth
Tasting like a decadent sweet salty caramel
Then I pop him out again

We make love by the fireplace
Feeling tricklets of heat on our already heated naked bodies
Hot embers burning to our love making

Feeling that scrotum against my skin
That delicious sack of warm sperm
That fills me up
That squirting delight
Soaking in between my thighs
Transfering a rushing high.
Written by SAngel
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