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BATH TIME KISSES
AS MY BEAUTY IS SLEEPING ALL TUCKED IN, WARM, AND SAFE.
I DECIDE TO POUR MYSELF A GLASS OF WINE TO WIND DOWN FOR THE NIGHT.
I SLIPPED OFF MY CLOTHES AND GRABED, MY SILK ROBE WITH OUR SCENT LEFT OVER FROM THE OTHER NIGHT.
SIGH. He DOEST WANT ME THE WAY I WANT HIM.
MEMERIOES START TO RUSH AND MY PUSSY START TO THROBB. The effect it has over me is uncontrollable, BUT YET SO EMBRASSING.
I DO NOT CARE AS I ENTER MY CALMING JUNGLE BATH.
THE RUSH I GET FROM BEING WITH HIM IS AN EMOTIONAL DRUG. ONLY HE CAN GIVE.
THE WAY HIS EYES PIERCEINTO MY SOUL IS ORGASM ALL ITSELF.
THE WAY HE KISSES ME, TOUCHES ME IN MY INNER THIGHS, MANIFESTING MY BODY MAKES ME CLOSE MY EYES AND EXHALE.
I GET THAT SIMILAR RUSH LIKE HEROIN GOING THROUGH MY VEINS.
ONCE IT SETTLES, I FEELS A WARM WET PRESSSURE SENSATION.
MY HANDS ARE PINNED DOWN WITH HIS.
HIS HEAD AND TOUNGUE IS GUIDING MY CLIT.
HE KNOWS EXACTLY WHEN HE WANTS ME TO RELEASE.
I AM HIS FOR THE MOMENT SO I SHALL OBEY.
HE KNOWS WHEN AND HOW DELIGHTFUL ITLL BE SO HE RELEASE MY HANDS
WHILE HE GRABS ME BY THE NECK GIVING ME PERMISSION TO RELEASE.
AS I DO MY SOUL CONNCETED WITH HIS, TREMBLING IN MY TIGHS, DRIPS FLOWING FROM HIS CHIN, TASTING ALL MY NECTAR.
NOTHING MATTERS JUST HIM AND ME.
I RISE UP OUT OF MY BATH WATER LUSTING FOR ANOTHER BATH TIME KISS.
I DECIDE TO POUR MYSELF A GLASS OF WINE TO WIND DOWN FOR THE NIGHT.
I SLIPPED OFF MY CLOTHES AND GRABED, MY SILK ROBE WITH OUR SCENT LEFT OVER FROM THE OTHER NIGHT.
SIGH. He DOEST WANT ME THE WAY I WANT HIM.
MEMERIOES START TO RUSH AND MY PUSSY START TO THROBB. The effect it has over me is uncontrollable, BUT YET SO EMBRASSING.
I DO NOT CARE AS I ENTER MY CALMING JUNGLE BATH.
THE RUSH I GET FROM BEING WITH HIM IS AN EMOTIONAL DRUG. ONLY HE CAN GIVE.
THE WAY HIS EYES PIERCEINTO MY SOUL IS ORGASM ALL ITSELF.
THE WAY HE KISSES ME, TOUCHES ME IN MY INNER THIGHS, MANIFESTING MY BODY MAKES ME CLOSE MY EYES AND EXHALE.
I GET THAT SIMILAR RUSH LIKE HEROIN GOING THROUGH MY VEINS.
ONCE IT SETTLES, I FEELS A WARM WET PRESSSURE SENSATION.
MY HANDS ARE PINNED DOWN WITH HIS.
HIS HEAD AND TOUNGUE IS GUIDING MY CLIT.
HE KNOWS EXACTLY WHEN HE WANTS ME TO RELEASE.
I AM HIS FOR THE MOMENT SO I SHALL OBEY.
HE KNOWS WHEN AND HOW DELIGHTFUL ITLL BE SO HE RELEASE MY HANDS
WHILE HE GRABS ME BY THE NECK GIVING ME PERMISSION TO RELEASE.
AS I DO MY SOUL CONNCETED WITH HIS, TREMBLING IN MY TIGHS, DRIPS FLOWING FROM HIS CHIN, TASTING ALL MY NECTAR.
NOTHING MATTERS JUST HIM AND ME.
I RISE UP OUT OF MY BATH WATER LUSTING FOR ANOTHER BATH TIME KISS.
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