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White wine kisses
White wine kisses
In my dreams you tenderly kiss my lips a thousand times a night, you wrap your arms around me, you hold me close and tight
Our hearts match each others, they beat at the same time, it's almost impossible to tell which beat is yours and which beat is mine
Tenderness gives way to passion, embers of desires then ignite, holding gives way to touching, we know when the time is right
We move from just kissing into wild desires, we let our lust come off our chains, our bodies now become more entwined, lust now rules our brains
Our tongues searching everywhere, our hands running all over each others skin, nails dragging and clawing as we share the pain of sin
We move in perfect symmetry, we have moulded into one, doing all the things we really love, to make each other cum
Both spent we lay in each others arms, in silence we share the bliss, all started and ended in each others arms sharing a tender kiss
My head whirling like I was drunk your kisses taste like a sweet white wine, beautiful and delicious, refreshing and devine
Ron
In my dreams you tenderly kiss my lips a thousand times a night, you wrap your arms around me, you hold me close and tight
Our hearts match each others, they beat at the same time, it's almost impossible to tell which beat is yours and which beat is mine
Tenderness gives way to passion, embers of desires then ignite, holding gives way to touching, we know when the time is right
We move from just kissing into wild desires, we let our lust come off our chains, our bodies now become more entwined, lust now rules our brains
Our tongues searching everywhere, our hands running all over each others skin, nails dragging and clawing as we share the pain of sin
We move in perfect symmetry, we have moulded into one, doing all the things we really love, to make each other cum
Both spent we lay in each others arms, in silence we share the bliss, all started and ended in each others arms sharing a tender kiss
My head whirling like I was drunk your kisses taste like a sweet white wine, beautiful and delicious, refreshing and devine
Ron
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