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Slow deliberate kisses
Slow deliberate kisses
My slow deliberate kisses start from your pretty toes, I move up you like a hungry vine, heading for your Rose
Kissing slowly up your shin, paying attention to your knee, moving up your inner thigh, to the place I want to be
I nibble at her soft flesh, I leave my mark upon her thigh, I can see your gorgeous Rose, all I can do is sigh
I unfold your roses pretty petals, her fragrance is so very sweet, i place my mouth on her, it's time for me to eat
Your juices flowing like summer rain, her taste is of Peaches and honey, you are a gift from the gods, you taste so very yummy
My fingers go inside, I'm dancing erotic circles on your clit, my thumb pressed on your bud, two fingers in your slit
Soon I must travel further up, sadly I leave your sacred place, after sucking on your hardened nipples I kiss up past your neck right up to your face
Wrapped up within your arms, we share a slow deliberate kiss, your painted lips are heavenly, to kiss you is such bliss
Ron.
My slow deliberate kisses start from your pretty toes, I move up you like a hungry vine, heading for your Rose
Kissing slowly up your shin, paying attention to your knee, moving up your inner thigh, to the place I want to be
I nibble at her soft flesh, I leave my mark upon her thigh, I can see your gorgeous Rose, all I can do is sigh
I unfold your roses pretty petals, her fragrance is so very sweet, i place my mouth on her, it's time for me to eat
Your juices flowing like summer rain, her taste is of Peaches and honey, you are a gift from the gods, you taste so very yummy
My fingers go inside, I'm dancing erotic circles on your clit, my thumb pressed on your bud, two fingers in your slit
Soon I must travel further up, sadly I leave your sacred place, after sucking on your hardened nipples I kiss up past your neck right up to your face
Wrapped up within your arms, we share a slow deliberate kiss, your painted lips are heavenly, to kiss you is such bliss
Ron.
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