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Passion Pond

I woke up with this feeling
A kind of instant needing
To touch it down there
 
Wiggling my toes
Pulling off my clothes
I felt a cool breeze down there
 
My hand slowly glide
Wanting to be inside
The sweet hole that’s bare, down there
 
Once I made it down
Guess what I found
A pond of sheer delight, down there
 
Like a child at play
In a watery spray
I dipped and swayed in it down there
 
A passion pond of treasured bliss
Fingers inserted turns and twits
It becomes a fevered dive down there
 
Then I stopped
My eyes did pop
He was watching me play, down there
 
I could not wait
To release an ache
Wanting to burst down there
 
I continued my assault
On a criminal at fault
Called my Pussy down there
 
Feeling hot
Not wanting to stop
My inner walls quivering down there
 
Oh so close
Just a few more pokes
And I explode down there
 
Satiated at last
From the initial blast
Of cum down there
 
I felt a dip
My body did flip
As he entered me fast down there
 
The idea holds true
That we feel like you do
When awaken with an urge down there
 
The next time you come upon
A woman playing in her pond
Give her a hand down there.
 
(mouths and dicks are adequate too)
 
 
Written by fianaturie8 (Fia Naturie)
Published | Edited 19th Jun 2024
Author's Note
If I were a man, it would be called "morning wood" but I am not so I called it "Passion Pond"
I am still getting the hang of the videos.
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