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Your Lost Map Of Minds

I was your visitor, when you, in search  
Of your lost map of minds, found smiling eyes;  
You hid their shine, then left blind soul to lurch  
Down your forever corridors; surprise  
Ensured the beating of my wilted heart  
Became quite faint; when you told me to slip  
beneath the velvet, and you wrote bold marks,  
Upon my cunnie mound: each mark would trip  
My beat and build lost breaths to recollect  
The way you pressed me down and how you'd spread  
My cheeks; if I expected your erect  
And sturdy member in my tight and red  
(well spanked) backside, then my dreams tore:  
That butt plug mapped and mined your visitor...
Written by SweetOblivion
Published | Edited 22nd Jul 2019
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