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prisoners of passion

PRISONERS OF PASSION
Passion called us
drew us
seduced us
made our heart beat
fast

Woke me
in the night
needing
your red lipstick
on my cock

Craving
you standing there
in stockings
and high heels
and little else

Need you
to make me hard
to feel me pulsing
in your mouth
to pleasure me
into such pleasure
nothing else exists

Watch you
suck me
as I hold the camera
in my hand
want to keep these
moments
for our archives
of delight

Desire possesses us
when I am fucking you
from behind
moans and screams
hard cock
pounding into you
deep and fast
My words
make your body
need

My voice
takes you
into a trance

The weed
removes all
that ever could
stop us
from being
who we really are
prisoners of passion

As we did on the phone
so many times
trembling the day
with our orgasms

Now its urgent
and you taste me
and I taste you
You lick me
and I lick you

Juices on my lips
cum on your tits
and in your hair

Watch your tits bounce
in the mirror
when you ride me

The feel
the fragrance
the movements
the abandon
the adventure
of fucking you
Come in the shower
blow me in the car
while I drive

Have me
for breakfast
and dinner
Have me
in every room
and street
Have me
in the cinema
and office
Have me
cum
in your mouth

No time to waste
the clock ticks too fast
Come baby
come
Come for me
come over me
Come

Let passion
be the love
that keeps us
truly alive

Stephen
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