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Shared a dream
Shared a dream
It's now time for you to go to sleep, then I will get to come, I'll slide into your sexy dreams again, once your day is done
Tenderly kissing you, I will smudge your red painted lips, run my hands all over you, hold your curvy hips
Slide down between your thighs, bite marks left upon your skin, just small bruised reminders of where your poet played in sin
Your throbbing Rose is waiting, your petals wet and spread, my mouth finds your Rose bud, you feel me whist in bed
Even though you are alone, you feel my tongue lapping, probing deep inside, you reach your first orgasm, I know because you sighed
Your fingers find your wetness, in your dream You think they're mine, pushing deep into you, my tongue tasting your juice, that's so devine
In your dream we're fucking, you're hungry for my hot wet cream, you wake up and your sheets are soaked, once again we've shared a dream
Ron
It's now time for you to go to sleep, then I will get to come, I'll slide into your sexy dreams again, once your day is done
Tenderly kissing you, I will smudge your red painted lips, run my hands all over you, hold your curvy hips
Slide down between your thighs, bite marks left upon your skin, just small bruised reminders of where your poet played in sin
Your throbbing Rose is waiting, your petals wet and spread, my mouth finds your Rose bud, you feel me whist in bed
Even though you are alone, you feel my tongue lapping, probing deep inside, you reach your first orgasm, I know because you sighed
Your fingers find your wetness, in your dream You think they're mine, pushing deep into you, my tongue tasting your juice, that's so devine
In your dream we're fucking, you're hungry for my hot wet cream, you wake up and your sheets are soaked, once again we've shared a dream
Ron
Published 13th Sep 2022
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