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More Dreams Again
More Dreams Again
This morning
I woke
in that dream
once again,
sucking away
at your clit
as I slid rammed
my tongue
directly
inside you,
your holding
my head
and cascading
into my mouth
with each
jarring flicker
contracting
its passion.
This went on
and on
and on
as we re-upped
and re-antied,
one wave
after another
as your fevered
fragrance
enveloped
every pore
of my body.
You adjusted
and thrust
and withheld
and parried
until
nearly exhausted
you bent over
just moaning,
and I pushed
you back
and followed
full forward
until above you
I continued
unabated.
Gasping
for air
and asking
for mercy
eventually that
gave in
to eye shutting
motionless sleepy
wet shivers
as ripples
and waves
encouraged
my pleasure
in seeing you
there so spent
and elated
that even
your smile
seemed softly
so weighted.
This morning
I woke
in that dream
once again,
sucking away
at your clit
as I slid rammed
my tongue
directly
inside you,
your holding
my head
and cascading
into my mouth
with each
jarring flicker
contracting
its passion.
This went on
and on
and on
as we re-upped
and re-antied,
one wave
after another
as your fevered
fragrance
enveloped
every pore
of my body.
You adjusted
and thrust
and withheld
and parried
until
nearly exhausted
you bent over
just moaning,
and I pushed
you back
and followed
full forward
until above you
I continued
unabated.
Gasping
for air
and asking
for mercy
eventually that
gave in
to eye shutting
motionless sleepy
wet shivers
as ripples
and waves
encouraged
my pleasure
in seeing you
there so spent
and elated
that even
your smile
seemed softly
so weighted.
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