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Preparing dessert...
Yes I like to watch you,
That much is true
I won't deny,
What I want to do.
But first i'll just sit here,
Admiring the view,
I'll leave you to it,
Now do what you do.
Your wetness is your puppet,
Your fingers are the strings,
I'm well aware that you're the master,
And the pleasure that you bring.
I love it when you bite your lip,
As you delve inside,
Opening your eyes as you moan,
Then you withdraw and begin a rubbing reprise.
I notice the bed sheets,
As your juices glisten,
Such a feast I would have,
But I'm watching,
Continue with the lesson.
Resisting you is hard,
When I see you in this state,
Seeing you shaking as you moan,
Needless to say I have many aches.
Knowing your getting yourself close,
I pay extra close attention,
Two strings side by side sliding in deep,
Your lightly white cum beginning to weep.
It's at this point i'd love to taste,
I'll clean you up when your finished,
Your puppet quite likes my face.
Out of breath and glistening,
The best sight to see,
It's time to stop analysing,
My dessert is served,
And trust me,
I must eat.
That much is true
I won't deny,
What I want to do.
But first i'll just sit here,
Admiring the view,
I'll leave you to it,
Now do what you do.
Your wetness is your puppet,
Your fingers are the strings,
I'm well aware that you're the master,
And the pleasure that you bring.
I love it when you bite your lip,
As you delve inside,
Opening your eyes as you moan,
Then you withdraw and begin a rubbing reprise.
I notice the bed sheets,
As your juices glisten,
Such a feast I would have,
But I'm watching,
Continue with the lesson.
Resisting you is hard,
When I see you in this state,
Seeing you shaking as you moan,
Needless to say I have many aches.
Knowing your getting yourself close,
I pay extra close attention,
Two strings side by side sliding in deep,
Your lightly white cum beginning to weep.
It's at this point i'd love to taste,
I'll clean you up when your finished,
Your puppet quite likes my face.
Out of breath and glistening,
The best sight to see,
It's time to stop analysing,
My dessert is served,
And trust me,
I must eat.
Published 14th Feb 2012
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- Edited 14th Oct 2019 3:45am
9th Apr 2012 5:23am
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