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Coitus Interruptist
The warm gentle drops showers her body,
The wetness slopes off her breast like a skier on a mountain,
Her eyes closed, she feels each drop massaging her body, tingling, refreshing almost caressing.
Uninvited, he quietly enters her space. Embracing her from behind his arms like a serpent, wrapped around her soft moist body.
His morning wood still awake ,slides between her legs as if to know what to do.
Softly kissing her long neck, small nibbles of her flesh, hands cupping her majestic breast.
She turns towards him embracing harder , deep warm kisses
as the water gets hotter.
Then a tiny knock on the door and a voice is heard,
“ Mommy , I have to make a pee- pee! “
The wetness slopes off her breast like a skier on a mountain,
Her eyes closed, she feels each drop massaging her body, tingling, refreshing almost caressing.
Uninvited, he quietly enters her space. Embracing her from behind his arms like a serpent, wrapped around her soft moist body.
His morning wood still awake ,slides between her legs as if to know what to do.
Softly kissing her long neck, small nibbles of her flesh, hands cupping her majestic breast.
She turns towards him embracing harder , deep warm kisses
as the water gets hotter.
Then a tiny knock on the door and a voice is heard,
“ Mommy , I have to make a pee- pee! “
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