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I Long for You
I long for you alone at night
This longing's often fed
By the dreams I dream of you
Thoughts going through my head
You are also in the bed
Warm and naked next to me
My fingers tweak your nipples
Which are standing up and free
I kiss your neck and nibble
On your ear lobes that are there
Then kiss your lips with fervor
Tongue tips touching as we share
My hands and fingers wandering
Very much to your delight
I find the dampness twixt your legs
And my fingers find you're tight
I feel your firm clitoris
Rub on it, a time or two
Then place two fingers skillfully
To touch the “G” inside of you
You are softly moaning
As I press upon your spot
Your climax fills my busy palm
That's massaging in your slot
Your hand is now around my girth
Stroking firmly base to tip
You roll over, and on top of me
And in and out of you I slip
Lifting up you bare my rod
That is dripping wet from you
My balls are swinging in the air
Also dripping with your dew
Your breasts are swaying up above
They are such a sight to see
It's a shame that all is just a dream
I am alone and it's just me
This longing's often fed
By the dreams I dream of you
Thoughts going through my head
You are also in the bed
Warm and naked next to me
My fingers tweak your nipples
Which are standing up and free
I kiss your neck and nibble
On your ear lobes that are there
Then kiss your lips with fervor
Tongue tips touching as we share
My hands and fingers wandering
Very much to your delight
I find the dampness twixt your legs
And my fingers find you're tight
I feel your firm clitoris
Rub on it, a time or two
Then place two fingers skillfully
To touch the “G” inside of you
You are softly moaning
As I press upon your spot
Your climax fills my busy palm
That's massaging in your slot
Your hand is now around my girth
Stroking firmly base to tip
You roll over, and on top of me
And in and out of you I slip
Lifting up you bare my rod
That is dripping wet from you
My balls are swinging in the air
Also dripping with your dew
Your breasts are swaying up above
They are such a sight to see
It's a shame that all is just a dream
I am alone and it's just me
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