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RISING TO OCCASION
He rose to occasion
under the persuasion
of her hands wandering
and fingertips probing
all over his body,
in summer clothed lightly,
as they close got to grips,
and their respective tips
found a life of their own,
making both start to moan
and breathe more heavily,
lost in lust's reverie.
under the persuasion
of her hands wandering
and fingertips probing
all over his body,
in summer clothed lightly,
as they close got to grips,
and their respective tips
found a life of their own,
making both start to moan
and breathe more heavily,
lost in lust's reverie.
Published 9th Sep 2020
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9th Sep 2020 10:06pm
Anonymous
9th Sep 2020 10:11pm
looove that last line,
Reverie!
What an outstanding close.
Ty for sharing 💜
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Reverie!
What an outstanding close.
Ty for sharing 💜
🌠
B
9th Sep 2020 10:32pm
"... lost in lust's reverie"
Now that's a blazing hot end 🔥
Great share, thank you!
Now that's a blazing hot end 🔥
Great share, thank you!
10th Sep 2020 6:30am
10th Sep 2020 00:07am
