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Wet...

Mm…I got the sweetest clit, honeyed flavored abyss, nice in public, yet, a naughty by nature chick      
Submitting to oral pleasure weakens me before the thrust of a man’s erections slips      
Massaging my soft folds as his tongue gallops over by digits then licking my dewiness off my fingers before that first lick      
Loving the sounds of desperation in his manly hiss  
Knowing I come undone after all of this        
Laying me on his Kind size bed, pulled the shades down, advising me to close my eyes and allow my thoughts to drift      
          
Our bodies suspending, sedated, desires wavering, kisses to my lips, mending        
Touch me ever so gently ransom my moistened pleasure      
Kisses to my lips, eyes, under my chin… mmm he feels sooooo good inside me like Heaven’s unspoken treasure      
Whispering pleads in my ear, dipping his tongue in the canal, mouthing my lobe      
Merging our souls      
Until we both reach a state of blissfulness, rapture consoles      
Once again thrashing all up in the core of my honey cove
Written by SweetKittyCat5
Published | Edited 13th May 2024
Author's Note
Sex is emotion in motion.

Mae West
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