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Soft and gentle kiss
Soft and gentle kiss
The kiss was so soft and gentle, who knew where it might lead, the thought of it ending would make my poor heart bleed
With our lips moulded together, we shared hopes and dreams within a kiss, then our tongue danced together, it truly was erotic bliss
Our arms held us together we were locked in a sweet embrace, my eyes were closed so tightly but I wanted to see your face
The taste of your painted lips, Is now forever locked into my brain, I will never forget the taste of you, for all my years that still remain
The kissing intensifies as both of our passions start to grow, he are now kissing hard and fast, long gone is the nice and slow
Hands begin to run wild, feeling out each others sin, I slide my hand between your thighs, your wetness guides me in
Soon we are naked, making love with you was such bliss, who knew where it would lead to, that soft and gentle kiss
Ron
The kiss was so soft and gentle, who knew where it might lead, the thought of it ending would make my poor heart bleed
With our lips moulded together, we shared hopes and dreams within a kiss, then our tongue danced together, it truly was erotic bliss
Our arms held us together we were locked in a sweet embrace, my eyes were closed so tightly but I wanted to see your face
The taste of your painted lips, Is now forever locked into my brain, I will never forget the taste of you, for all my years that still remain
The kissing intensifies as both of our passions start to grow, he are now kissing hard and fast, long gone is the nice and slow
Hands begin to run wild, feeling out each others sin, I slide my hand between your thighs, your wetness guides me in
Soon we are naked, making love with you was such bliss, who knew where it would lead to, that soft and gentle kiss
Ron
Published 26th Feb 2023
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