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The kitchen table
shines with polished glare  
I hitch up your ankles
as you lay down on it bare
tied by shackles
to opposite chairs
the open fire crackles
in wanton you stare .

I  run my rough hands
all over your thighs
I kiss your feet
as I look in your eyes
my hardness beats
along with your sighs
you beg me please
you want me inside .

Your nipples solid
and at full height
you arch your back
as I squeeze them tight  
you gasp you want it
all fucking night
my fingers probe your crevis
in the firelight .

My tongue of fire
inflates yours lungs  
you squeal a pitch higher
as I thouroughly plunge  
your body a live wire
of thrashing , tensed muscle
you howl in desire  
as you spray your intense cum .

Into your sweating
body I go
with such an aching
hardened pole
I pound you with adrenaline
you scream and moan
again and again
until I fucking explode .
Written by diddi (StephenPaul Summerscales)
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