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To feel your wetness

To feel your wetness on my finger-tips
With the visions of your body standing
Before me is so clear so sensual
Standing before with lust in your eyes
My heart beats faster as your warm lips
Kiss my chest running your mouth over my nipples

Your mouth surrounds them grasping
Gently biting teasing sucking as
Your fingers begin firmly stroking my arousal
Our bodies melting to a sensual motion
Slowly I run a hand up between your thighs
To feel where pleasure will begin
Your body shivers gently as a soft moan escapes

I watch your hips rise and down on fingers
rocking out of control with out hesitation
You pull my head to rest sweetly upon your lips
Deep into a passionate exploring kiss
I swell with lust and anticipation
Your hands gliding me into your wetness

I feel your walls opening up for me
wanting grasping pulling me deeper.
Needing me to fill you up with pleasure
Our hips gently grind thrusting in desire
Bouncing and riding faster harder
Shaking I rise up to suck on your nipples

As you hold on scratching my back
We rock out of control as waves of pleasure
Explode in a final peak of rapture
Collapsing against each other
Whispering words of love
we linger on with passionate kisses
Written by moroccanpoet
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