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I aim to please
my partner and I lie in a lover's embrace.
I smile knowing what I'm about to taste.
my fingers trace your delicate skin, already bare.
I can feel your body tense as you are searching for air.
I roll you over into the middle of the bed.
asking you to place your hands above your head.
I wiggle down and my aim is just right for your
beautiful breast is in my sight.
I bring my mouth down and take a soft nibble.
to taste your hardening rosebud nipple
I swirl and suck and have a lick
and the tip of your nipple I love to flick
I kiss my way to your other wanting nipple
sharing with it my delicate nibble
I scoot down lower, trails of kisses on your skin so bare
on top of you, my body is all wear
I head to the focus of desire your,
yearning burns inside like a fire
press down as I part my lips
to taste and kiss your beautiful clit.
my tongue swirls around your butterfly shape
so sexy and sweet, I love your taste
I look into your eyes and meet your gaze
your mouth drops open as your heart begins to race
I slide two fingers to probe deep inside
as you spread your legs spread even wider
your hands fall down into my hair
I asked you not to, but really don't care
my tongue keeps swirling around your clit
making certain not a part missed
I feel your body start to quiver
as my fingers do the hither
masterfully, I stroke you Gspot
sending your orgasm over the top
you push me down lower to feel my tongue better
filling my mouth with your sweet delicious nectar
your body shuddering orgasm makes you squirm
oh, I am so ecstatic I had taken my turn
you reach down to grab me, making me stop
pulling me up to kiss me, while I am on top
I roll to your side and pull you into me
wrap my arms around as you smile in ecstasy
I can still feel your whole body shake
as your orgasms made your body quake
we return to our lover's embrace
as my fingers softly graze your face
we know that we are both not quite done
in truth, our night has just begun.
I smile knowing what I'm about to taste.
my fingers trace your delicate skin, already bare.
I can feel your body tense as you are searching for air.
I roll you over into the middle of the bed.
asking you to place your hands above your head.
I wiggle down and my aim is just right for your
beautiful breast is in my sight.
I bring my mouth down and take a soft nibble.
to taste your hardening rosebud nipple
I swirl and suck and have a lick
and the tip of your nipple I love to flick
I kiss my way to your other wanting nipple
sharing with it my delicate nibble
I scoot down lower, trails of kisses on your skin so bare
on top of you, my body is all wear
I head to the focus of desire your,
yearning burns inside like a fire
press down as I part my lips
to taste and kiss your beautiful clit.
my tongue swirls around your butterfly shape
so sexy and sweet, I love your taste
I look into your eyes and meet your gaze
your mouth drops open as your heart begins to race
I slide two fingers to probe deep inside
as you spread your legs spread even wider
your hands fall down into my hair
I asked you not to, but really don't care
my tongue keeps swirling around your clit
making certain not a part missed
I feel your body start to quiver
as my fingers do the hither
masterfully, I stroke you Gspot
sending your orgasm over the top
you push me down lower to feel my tongue better
filling my mouth with your sweet delicious nectar
your body shuddering orgasm makes you squirm
oh, I am so ecstatic I had taken my turn
you reach down to grab me, making me stop
pulling me up to kiss me, while I am on top
I roll to your side and pull you into me
wrap my arms around as you smile in ecstasy
I can still feel your whole body shake
as your orgasms made your body quake
we return to our lover's embrace
as my fingers softly graze your face
we know that we are both not quite done
in truth, our night has just begun.
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