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AN HOUR-PLUS JOURNEY
DREAM
Oh, as I lust after
your amazing body,
an inferno rages
in every cell of my being.
My imagination is
running faster than wild;
my mouth has never
been so hungry and my
hands so lonely to
explore your nakedness
from the crown of your head
to the soles of your feet.
Oh, the first journey will
be my tongue gently tracing
every inch of your hot
skin and every hungry
and secret place you
offer as lustful desire
burns in every cell of
your being, then continuing back
up on my tongue journey,
pausing at the main
prize that has been waiting...
Oh my, my hour-plus promised
journey is running out.
PLEASE
meet me at the Kissing
PLace and we'll continue.
Oh, as I lust after
your amazing body,
an inferno rages
in every cell of my being.
My imagination is
running faster than wild;
my mouth has never
been so hungry and my
hands so lonely to
explore your nakedness
from the crown of your head
to the soles of your feet.
Oh, the first journey will
be my tongue gently tracing
every inch of your hot
skin and every hungry
and secret place you
offer as lustful desire
burns in every cell of
your being, then continuing back
up on my tongue journey,
pausing at the main
prize that has been waiting...
Oh my, my hour-plus promised
journey is running out.
PLEASE
meet me at the Kissing
PLace and we'll continue.
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