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Mm... Oh Baby, Yes... I Feel You All Up In My Creamy World
Mmmm.. Stepping Into His Reality
My love are you thinking about me
Knowing how well we collide in the hunger of the need
Parting my thighs, a lick up my soft folds
My body trembling, I wish you can see how far my two fingers can go
The power in my taste, the sniff, pumping your girth making me addicted to you once your natural rise
Oh baby… I need you tonight to cum inside
My soft whispers tossed in ether carried away by jasmine scented wind
Close your eyes my love, as I close mine, smothering one breast, licking my lips, let’s tenderly atrial blend
Tonight, let me be the chalice to your soul
Sips of my passion as your tongue rolls
Mm…breath me in as I feel your animalistic yearns
Consume the lust of my desires as we appease in the slow burn
Touch me… in those imagined slicken places
Feel the rhythm of my gyrate as you ease in and out, circling your girth in my tight spaces
Lips to the back of my neck, breasts cupped, gently squeezed
Whispering in ear, “let me be the man tonight to please”
Turning me around
Camisole unsnapped falling to the carpet, my heartbeats heard are the only sounds
Eye to eye, outlining my eyebrows, my lips
The other hand reaching down teasing my clit
My love are you thinking about me
Knowing how well we collide in the hunger of the need
Parting my thighs, a lick up my soft folds
My body trembling, I wish you can see how far my two fingers can go
The power in my taste, the sniff, pumping your girth making me addicted to you once your natural rise
Oh baby… I need you tonight to cum inside
My soft whispers tossed in ether carried away by jasmine scented wind
Close your eyes my love, as I close mine, smothering one breast, licking my lips, let’s tenderly atrial blend
Tonight, let me be the chalice to your soul
Sips of my passion as your tongue rolls
Mm…breath me in as I feel your animalistic yearns
Consume the lust of my desires as we appease in the slow burn
Touch me… in those imagined slicken places
Feel the rhythm of my gyrate as you ease in and out, circling your girth in my tight spaces
Lips to the back of my neck, breasts cupped, gently squeezed
Whispering in ear, “let me be the man tonight to please”
Turning me around
Camisole unsnapped falling to the carpet, my heartbeats heard are the only sounds
Eye to eye, outlining my eyebrows, my lips
The other hand reaching down teasing my clit
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