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Red Toe Nail Polish (....on "White" walls)
Lightly calloused hands touching “yours”
Gently yet firmly your hands touch “mine”
stirring up the embers
pleasures so divine......
“.....Is it a crime?” baby (to play with me?)
“members” in the moment
one exclusive club
mutual, mental masturbation
both of us, love juices flowing
crying like two doves.....
“.....in the heat of heat; the heat is so hot”
the undulation of two warm bodies
one brown, one porcelain white
the fore, hard as steel
the aft, wet and oh so tight
Eyes closed, consciousness fading
a hellish arousal building
call the Police ('bout to be a “Cat” killin') later
caught up in this place called “now”
can't no longer hold it
bodies shakin' so damned hard.........wow
“creamy lava landing on her skin and neck.....this freakin' was incredulent, so decadent”
(all our tokens “spent”- but we ain't finished yet)
👋🍑😈
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