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The Soft Taste Of Paradise

Licking up and down a treasured sweet abyss
His fingers and then his tongue engaging in a sweet gift
Kissing all over my soft folds, pampering my clit
An oral obsession softy snaking inside my warm slit  
Mm... I love what you do to me when you’re pointed North  
On my back, cupping your dick, seesawing the tip over my butter rum silken course  
A hard infiltration of his girth darting inside  
Palms planted on the bed umm, plummeting and anchoring for a hard dick glide  
Tongue to tongue dueling as they softy collide  
Scratches to his chest wall  
Mm…his name carried on my moans as I breathless call  
Dipping, slipping, palming my ass, shallow breaths    
Oh…God …yes …yes  
No between rest, legs now braced to his chest      
Rapture, flaming desires, setting hearts afire    
Mmm not quite done, getting addictive off his kingdom cum      
Juices entangled as they slolwy run  
Virility coveting as my soft body, moving in union, cushioning      
Climaxing overspilling a lover’s cup rim to the brim    
Persistent, slipping, dick still dripping      
His firm erection, peaking, seeking    
Bodies pleading for the bliss of its pleasure  
My tight ass hole his golden hunting treasure
V-shaping my snatch, his dick on patrol, darting and sliding    
Tight fit once inside, anchoring, mmm.... back door riding, now hiding  
A fiend of earthly lust can’t control    
Groin to buttocks my feelings he consoles      
Destiny and Fate beautifully blending    
Emotions leading, his dick, in an out, circling by the kiss of karma, mending    
Pleasure colliding pain sending      
Fucking, bucking, hand extended back  
Licking over five fingers of juices from a pussy snack      
Slamming inside, an arsenal ass attack      
To the end, a guilty wish to recommend, a craving worse than a deadly sin      
Preference tasty of a narrowing dream, while moving under his sweat drenched skin    
My sedated mind taking me as the wind blows      
Blissful emotions cradling my weakened soul from the hunger of his dick buried deep inside, as it tenderly sowed      
Written by SweetKittyCat5
Author's Note
Happy Holidays... I know I did not make Santa's nice list, again.. and I really wanted that BMW.. very badly

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