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Another Plan For Me
I hope you catch me when you can and, then,
When you cannot resist the need, you hold
And squeeze my fucking throat, while you again
Cup my bare breasts and take me in the bold
And fearless way that's your controlling norm;
At least this seems to me to be the way
That you enjoy, because I feel you warm
And hard against my derriere; you play
These little games and win your victories;
And I take my defeats, while the white flag
That is my underwear, slips down to please
Your mast, which seems determined, as you drag
Your hands around my body; and you hatch
Another plan for me - this time sans catch...
When you cannot resist the need, you hold
And squeeze my fucking throat, while you again
Cup my bare breasts and take me in the bold
And fearless way that's your controlling norm;
At least this seems to me to be the way
That you enjoy, because I feel you warm
And hard against my derriere; you play
These little games and win your victories;
And I take my defeats, while the white flag
That is my underwear, slips down to please
Your mast, which seems determined, as you drag
Your hands around my body; and you hatch
Another plan for me - this time sans catch...
Published 10th Jul 2019
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10th Jul 2019 8:46pm
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11th Jul 2019 1:10am
SweetOblivion this Stirs the senses, the imagination and the loin smoking hot!!!!!
11th Jul 2019 8:43am
11th Jul 2019 9:05am
Its your words the way you invoke the senses so yes love it, I know I do and after reading it again find myself heading for a cold shower.....
11th Jul 2019 7:16pm
11th Jul 2019 7:31pm
cool until I read more of your works, yes may be cool on the outside but inside fires of erotica stirring,
11th Jul 2019 11:21pm
11th Jul 2019 11:45pm
13th Jul 2019 6:44pm
Just where my big man longs to be. To slip into that shadow where ecstasy lies. You milady are a mistress of erotica incomparable.
John
John
13th Jul 2019 8:06pm
