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Her Kisses
I want to be bound to the bed
Mask on, so the images are so clear in my head
Feeling shy kisses on my skin
Before you make it sting.
I want to feel your nipples on my chest
Rubbing my piercings
As your hand teases my cock
By feeling it rub between your wet swollen lips
I want to feel stocking tops on my cheeks
As your hand rubs your clit with glee
And your mouth and tongue teasing my helmet
As you squeeze my balls so tight
I want to feel you cum on my face
To hear your heart race
As you pull tight on my piercings
And I feel you bite my cock, to stop you screaming in extasy
I want to feel your shy kiss on my lips
As you lure yourself on to me
The wet sticky joy
Sliding me so deep into you
Then you hold my neck
Preventing me from moving up
As you ride me, for your joy only
Your sticky fingers in my mouth, to stop me from talking
I want to feel you move faster and faster
Until I explode into you
You lean and passionately kiss my lips
I awake from this dream as you say
"why do you think of me like that?"
Mask on, so the images are so clear in my head
Feeling shy kisses on my skin
Before you make it sting.
I want to feel your nipples on my chest
Rubbing my piercings
As your hand teases my cock
By feeling it rub between your wet swollen lips
I want to feel stocking tops on my cheeks
As your hand rubs your clit with glee
And your mouth and tongue teasing my helmet
As you squeeze my balls so tight
I want to feel you cum on my face
To hear your heart race
As you pull tight on my piercings
And I feel you bite my cock, to stop you screaming in extasy
I want to feel your shy kiss on my lips
As you lure yourself on to me
The wet sticky joy
Sliding me so deep into you
Then you hold my neck
Preventing me from moving up
As you ride me, for your joy only
Your sticky fingers in my mouth, to stop me from talking
I want to feel you move faster and faster
Until I explode into you
You lean and passionately kiss my lips
I awake from this dream as you say
"why do you think of me like that?"
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